By the blessing of shunned Gods The cord of life was deformed, twisted into a noose To strangle the miscarriage of the I Upon which he shall feast That was spawned by the semen of horrors fertile As his many limbs extend across the abyss Thirteen horns and million tusks in a thousand jaws that breathe Only to chew the chains that tie him to Assiah, and titan is their strength Metamorphosphorous 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 phallus moists the labia of Shekinah 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 deaths head true Yes, I am of my father, the Devil And the lusts of my father I will do