Veiled in the repulsive shadows of sorcery I am the usurper of darkness Ready to unchain the heralds of Apocalypse Plague, war, death and famine My citadel lies shining in the cold light of the moon Invocating spells of destruction in the directions of The wind I watch the forlorn valleys and breathe the frozen air Patiently I wait, until desolation rules everywhere My decadence and dissoluteness Beheld by believers with envy Delightedly ripping pounding hearts out With an unsatisfied gluttony In my dominion of shadows Feasted with delight, lust and obscurity Atrocious music flows through the air Impetuous master of dark sorcery Roaming beyond the dark spheres of eternity I am the devourer of burning flesh and phlegmy bone Flying on my wings of blackened impurity I will finally conquer my magical throne