And the dark lord shall wipe all tears from her eyes For he said unto me "It is done" I am Alpha and Omega the beginning and the end I will give freely unto him That is athirst of the fountain of the water of life
Le Messe Noir to sleep without waking From the dream of brief life To become as one with the harbinger of truth and balance Purity and sensuality In the palace of perversity to call the names of the gods of the abyss
Without fear To be one with the father Offered thrice to Baphomet spirit of unholy progress I am compelled to obey the beast inside And the faces in the scrying glass Gazing back Choronzon the guardian of the pit the sentinel of the abyss And the nameless formless They wait, great wings furled Eager to be summoned Invisible we stalk the night Only through divine angles Impossible angles are we seen among you Revered devils of enlightenment Deathless ones I will become as one with them I will look into your eyes Angel