Idioma Origen:
Caress the deceitful snake
The one who speaks in tongues
Of all my devastating truths
Collect the power of my dreams
Cast by the devious fire demons
A thousand whorish tongues
A fiendish lust a hollow trust
In black death salute the visions
Mayhem of living infected blood
In this dark night of the soul
I close my eyes to the world
Kiss my skinless corpus
Make me revel in your weak souls
Make me feast on your nightmares
In black death salute the visions
Mayhem of living infected blood
In this dark night of the soul
Death's heads enshrined in my heart
I deal exclusively in mysterious pain
I seal the orbits of misanthropy
The mystical blood runs tonight
Sifting through your inner thighs
A moment of inconceivable lust
Idioma Destino:
Caress the deceitful snake
The one who speaks in tongues
Of all my devastating truths
Collect the power of my dreams
Cast by the devious fire demons
A thousand whorish tongues
A fiendish lust a hollow trust
In black death salute the visions
Mayhem of living infected blood
In this dark night of the soul
I close my eyes to the world
Kiss my skinless corpus
Make me revel in your weak souls
Make me feast on your nightmares
In black death salute the visions
Mayhem of living infected blood
In this dark night of the soul
Death's heads enshrined in my heart
I deal exclusively in mysterious pain
I seal the orbits of misanthropy
The mystical blood runs tonight
Sifting through your inner thighs
A moment of inconceivable lust