Demise Of The Carnal Principle

Covenant... Nightmare... Wretched premonition... With massive force, the chains came out from magic cube Tore my skin and changed my nailed face Great temptation of the arcane enigma Six old faces, a mysterious voice from the depths Combination which leads to madness Mind's annihilation for the secret The time has come! Demons feel the fear in my mind Enter in your muscle with sharp knives Baptized the floor with mortal's blood Scattered guts as victories' trophies ...and the glory that will come to me Covenant... Nightmare... Omnipotence in me Demise of the Carnal Principle Now, I command the circle of cenobites Now, I'm the black pope We are called to meet the most extreme pleasures Ready to discover new horizons of suffering Overshadowed any rays of light We live to scatter pains of hell