"In the shadows of my gallow
       I'd rather absent the hallow

       (For) thy presence made pleasure of pain
       (And) thy madness turned sanity into vain
       Profoundly wicked owner of soul
       The mysteries of thy creation beheld by ghouls

       Diabolically disguised hevenly bodies
       (And it's)atrociously desired primordial elements
       Plunging through the confused beart of sulpur
       In all this darkness, how can man see

       "Pour misguided fool ...
       It is not god you are talking to
       I am not impostrous, hiding behind perly walls
       However, i am still yet to be found, known
       I shall guide you on your midnight-ride as the sun fades black
       (And) beyond your grotesque imagination
       My name will be revealed...
       The blod of christ can't heal your wounds
       Give me all of yours, and i'll give you mine..."

       I am the hidden fantasy
       In the secret of my knowledge
       There is no god but me

       In this shadowy world all are nameless
       Outstanding, dresssed in majestic splendour
       Touched by the flames of eternal fire
       How i long for your embrace, uttermoust desire