Grotesquery Conceiled (Within Measureless Magic)

"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 souls

The mysteries of Thy creation beheld by ghouls

Diabolically disguised heavenly bodies

(and its) atrociously desired primordial elements

Plunging through the confused heart of sulphur

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 pearly 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, uttermost desire