Chapter III. The Annunciation in Lust

Awaken, surrounded by decrepit bookshelf
 Am I mortal in the meaning of time, the space is hollow
 Tangled and mangled, the unknown substance
 Encountering such horrendous trace
 The pieces of tragic past arouse
 Teared, speared, my soul is no longer part of me
 The pieces of life past arouse
 Teared, speared, my body is no longer part of me
 Yet I am at the spot of existence
 Careful steps towards the grand gateway
 A sudden spilling, or is it skyfall
 Rabid sounds
 Chunks of human flesh, the only purpose is to escape
 Stomping and wandering in search of light
 The darkest mass, it follows
 The mirror of enigma, I'm looking through
 Your majestic being, in dreams I have seen
 I am standing in the past, haunted and hunted
 The dance of death, bodies will coil
 The luring smile of yours
 In the labyrinth of slime
 Soon my flesh will no longer breath
 The dying, the fetus of hope
 Careful steps towards the grand gateway
 A sudden spilling, or is it skyfall
 Rabid sounds
 Chunks of human flesh, the only purpose is to escape
 Stomping and wandering in search of light
 The darkest mass, it follows
 The mirror of enigma, I'm looking through
 Your majestic being, in dreams I have seen
 I am standing in the past, haunted and hunted
 The dance of death, bodies will coil
 The luring smile of yours
 In the labyrinth of slime
 Soon my flesh will no longer breath
 The dying, the fetus of hope
 Between the logs, I have sensed light
 Thus enslaved within the palace of charming
 Crying and deserting but heads will roll
 The darkest mass, it follows
 Into its eye, I dare to glare
 I become the fetus of despair as I am impregnated
 Blade of the light, blade with a scream
 Thus enslaved within the palace of charming
 Crying and deserting but heads will roll
 Shuddering in this ravishing palace
 Kneeled before The Lord Ov Shadows
 Shadows...