Fall into profound awe

I kneel, I prostrate

From the head of Caper Aniza, the horned one, arise

Upon my mouldering bones

I will bring fire to thee

Dark lord, hear my hall

Into the crimson moon

Obesessed by the rising moon

Darkness prevails

The vile, unholy one

From the abyss, arise, my master calls

Evil supreme

Jesus wept

And heaven fell