"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