From the depths of the hungering void The song of Radiant Death rings true Strangling the infantile heart of the world The beast awakens within man
From sepulchral tombs of the earth Forgotten temples rise The eternal opposer ascends on darkened skies Draped in ashes of burning worlds
The void unravelled to swallow the stars Hosts give praise to the Prince of Death
Come, rotten maws of salvation, embrace us all
As the stars tremble in their sockets Before the unyielding will of the void Hungering, it seethes with primordial rage The foundations of the world begin to sunder
And from this pulpit of flesh, bone and bile Come ghoulish preachings of death divine Hosts give praise to the morning star! In ravenous light I ascend to BURN
Draped in the ashes of the burning worlds The great opposer reaches for the stars As the gates of Death now open wide Hosts give praise: to the Prince of DEATH
For in this body a Temple has been erected A eucharist of urine and offal received
As the I transcended into the great void Through the gates of Daath and across the dunes of Set
To feast upon the fruits of knowledge With ravenous delight To crucify the lamb over and over and over again Behold, the black void unfolding