Digital Goat Masque

Unity of black souls,
 Speech from talent
 Shell the shadow slower,
 Returns the avatar
 Prepared for a long time,
 Since the sinking began
 The God hates the religion,
 Satan hates the God
 The meanings are going fast
 As the time is passing by
 No one can see the story
 The source of knowledge is hidden.
 Meditation on ecstasy
 I worship the knowledge,
 (behind) the digital goat masque
 All are a part of the path which is
 Shifting from life
 To join the digital Goat
 Forgotten aristocratics
 Reborn by the black bible
 Standing for the supreme joy
 Of ecstatic ocean of the goat
 Its not by the chosen blood,
 Its not by the religion
 It comes, it seeds inside,
 It comes from deep inside
 The haunting black spells,
 Of them once become heard
 The eternal joy and pleasure
 Will be their final fair
 Recreation comes true,
 As the battle had been done
 And when the orgasm is over
 There is nothing, nothing left
 Only the pure empty space,
 Silence of all sounds
 Surrounded by a dark industry
 A forgotten sound factory