I call onto thee, Father of Sin

Eyes glowing with the flames of Hell

Sulphur-fire burning within

I call onto thee, enslaver of light

I'm your servant, your tool and son

Accept my gift in this Cursed night



Father, I give you my blood

At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom

I give you my blood



I call onto thee, bringer of storms

Whom will consume the earth

Yet your Flame keeps me warm

I call onto thee, King of all Kings

Oh, Great Dragon, bring me Hell

Embrace me with your wings



:and blood kept on falling from the blackened sky,

mixed with feathers and tears from all those who died

A kingdom once filled with joy and warmth,

now forever buried beneath the shadow of our Horn-Crowned Master:



I call onto thee, Father of Sin

Eyes glowing with the flames of Hell

Sulphur-fire burning within

I call onto thee, enslaver of light

I'm your servant, your tool and son

Accept my gift in this Cursed night



Father, I give you my blood

At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom

I give you my blood