Boiling deluge sweeps the landscape

Seething waters rush

Elegant waves of devastation

Erects then plunge upon life



We enshrine this glorious black deluge night

Their pulse, in fear, is high

We arise, then flee back through the Gates of Hell

As tyrants, we escape from sight

Bereft of air, the Earth trembles wide

Cracks all mountains high

Soaring demons now swarm the skies

In awe and heretic pride



Black and vast in form and essence

The host of wretchedness within

Every holy aspect withers

As angels pave the way to sin



We escape this glorious black deluge night

Our pagan pulses blessed

We caress the inner ovens sheer delight

Of the earth that melts away

The filth of our minds await you now

It'll haunt you in Heaven's Hell

The praise of man has now turned to spells

Legions of the night