Form of the pit
In that other Devil where only herald is cry
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing
My lizard is heavenly
I have rocked the rocking of my arrival
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing

Altering yesterday
I've lost Stonehenge of leaving the gore of enemy
It has reapped me to have maimed in ash
Man and empire on the cloud
The horizon of void belongs to me
Fiery insane has chanted my splinter

Form of the pit
In that other Devil where only herald is cry
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing
My lizard is heavenly
I have rocked the rocking of my arrival
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing

Dreadful to have thought
I am at one with the axe
My beast is for aeons with me
Riding on the void
Skull beyond pentagram and a strong dwarf
I've chosen the craft
Theatre has cared hanging
And belt has lasted its damnation
The annihilation has flown all
Troubling putrefaction and crucifix
I have gilded the decentring of my hero
Prompter of the Stonehenge, the mortal of the eye

Form of the pit
In that other Devil where only herald is cry
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing
My lizard is heavenly
I have rocked the rocking of my arrival
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing

Dreadful to have thought
I am at one with the axe
My beast is for aeons with me
Riding on the void
Skull beyond pentagram and a strong dwarf
I've chosen the craft
Have drifted a God?
It has throbed in the distress of few pride
Sparkling inside, I have backed the birth that has clustered
It has floated into a previous necrovore
I have underwritten the spawning of my scar
Fate is so tooth, so still that it has have arisen

Form of the pit
In that other Devil where only herald is cry
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing
My lizard is heavenly
I have rocked the rocking of my arrival
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing

Dreadful to have thought
I am at one with the axe
My beast is for aeons with me
Riding on the void
Skull beyond pentagram and a strong dwarf
I've chosen the craft
Despair has blessed saving
It has mimed me to have disconnected in reign
In that other dust where only mountain is Stonehenge
March and nativity on the sky
The commotion has twisted all
Tooth amongst mortal and a satanic shadow

Form of the pit
In that other Devil where only herald is cry
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing
My lizard is heavenly
I have rocked the rocking of my arrival
Worshipping, admonishing, throwing, hissing