Across the dark aeon gate

Through the shapless and senseless wasted land

Let the flesh dwell and dare the unholy pleasure

Of uncertainty, deseased suffer

Bling gods made of

Amorphous evil and yet so deformed

Visual decomposition

Human flesh

Made of undead emptiness and yet distorted

Pure arise in a dim light

Pure from beyond endless and senseless

Arise thy pandemonic incantation

In dim light

A realm of unleashed obscurity

Scronfull immense ascending

Of chaos and pain

Thy infernal mirrored silence of

Euphoric non-existence