He foresaw a grand vision Thus he rendered the rite of submission Following the diabolic sensation He entered the realm with vast anticipation In the obscure domain he now dwell Worshipping death, pain and Hell He'll never reach the souls of the dead Eternally staying one step ahead
In this twisted reality I see the vast black abyss At the threshold of obscurity He beckons my presence with the Devilish Dirge
A moribound spirit without rest Pleased to wander on the verge of death Beyond the graveyard of the condemned Where only true believers descend So now await my end and behold my coming Conjure my soul away after the immense longing I hypnotize my mind and torment my flesh As I too enter the kingdom of death
In this twisted reality I see the vast black abyss At the threshold of obscurity He beckons my presence with the Devilish Dirge
Hatred poisons my veins The devilish dirge echoes in my brain
At the threshold of obscurity I hear a haunting chant Devilish Dirge