Orb Of Alteration

master I call thee - from the heavens I beg your summoning - through my orb of alteration world of caustic - caverns of the helpless souls - convinced of their supremacy reap the sacred garden - do account for its treasures slave to tunnelvision of their all belief I curse ye all - to infinity and beyond I look at them - snakes of gods with twisted tongue - convinced of ther sanctity preachers of black - leaders of inverted values - interred in rotten soil of shadow life chrack the infernal whip - eat the blackest of hearts - ceremonial oath - cleanse it at once spirit of black - all teachings in vain - begging for fase - their eyes cannot see incantational chants - no sign of redemption - my thunderous palms - destroyer of worlds ave dominus, dominus inferi I open the old book - written before time in ancient of all tongues - I will cite the rites ave dominus, dominus inferi skies start to crumble - demons arise gates to oblivion - portals of tinal tides