By the blessing of shunned gods - the cord of life was deforined, twisted into a noose - to strangle the miscariage of the I - upon which he shall feast that was spawned by the semen of horror's fertile as his many limbs extend across the Abyss - thirteen horns ans million tusks in a thousand jaws that breathe only to chew the chains that tie him to Assiah, and titan is their strenght - metamorphosphordus malformation - yours is the call I follow - astride the wings of Death - to the crossroads! Malfeitor, the master and servant in unity - at one with the Abyss when in your possession I am - against the blindness of men, thine eyes have been granted immunity so that my sight be clear when wielding the Sword of the Damned - for I am begotten of the virgin whore - as truth and torment, priest and warrior - now behold as I pervert and destroy their law - as the image of my phillus moists the labia of Shelkinah - for dark are the desires that dwell within my heart and the Devil is in my kiss ---yes he is--- Malfeitor! - in your possession I am - twilight god of transformation, at the crossroads we meet again - I'll pace the path of madness with your banner held high, to the death's head true - yes, I am of my father the Devil and the lusts of my father I will do.