Mystérion tés anomias

Cursed to wander with eternal wounds

Open for the beast to enter

And to possess...

A desolate riddle of self-destruction

A sip from the Devils wine

An eager wish to recieve and to enter...

The punishment, the reward!

The splendor of the horns

That R**e a thousand forevers...

Is the light of compelled redemption

Eternal sorrow... the blessing of Satan...

Fulfillment in self-torture

Glorious delight in rivers of blood

...is the key to summon His presence

Evil... Scars of ancient ofermode...

To enter the principle of orderless evil

The divine mystery reversed...

Oh, this discipline of a spirit in pain

By the constant touch...

Mystérion Tés Anomias...

Unholy enemy of Christ...

Forever present... forever hungry!