The dark warps the world, and the stench of
the hell is shrouded. The soul is blasphemed,
becomes an inorganic lump of flesh,
and people yearn for death.
Oh the monarch of the dark
Before having given an eternal pain to blind fools
Fear and despair are conquered, and
our kingdom grows gradually.
Opening one's eyes
Accept despair swear fidelity.
Forever
Disappear in the dark the holy saviour.
The god degenerates, and is swallowed to
the chain of abhorrence.
Collapse of peace and order of lie
People's screams stopped before long.
Rain of blood and mud continues from dark clouds.
A big impact of the shake of the earth calls
and awakes the king who sleeps
in the bottom on ground.
It ties to the double cross grain of the death
our saviour barrel god.
Thus, it is this day to pleasure when if can fill.
The monarch of today's darkness already;
It is wrapped in sweet pleasure.
The king can be praised, enshrine,
and in everyone..Thine of darkness..
This is Ten Commandments of abhorrence.
It is pleased only with thine.
Now please open the door of dark the tyrant
who..main..becomes it.
All people are providing where it should die.
Ah. and it is very empty, and very transient.
Thine considerable crime is sad, the god!
Thine,share my blood relations.
Thine, make the contract of darkness.
Thine, praise my name permanently.
Thine,share my blood relations.