Sun of Moloch

I rise in apotheosis
 Sailing through the depth of eternity
 Carried by the winds of the world's end
 With skin-covered caravels, I shall reign!
 Under prayers of infinite wisdom
 I reveal the truth!
 Below these catacombs
 Is all past and oblivion
 Ascending from the profane grace of Tophet
 The genesis whispers the utterance of the dark...
 Before time itself a union has been born
 The universal darkness for an entheogenesis of fyre!
 Son of Moloch - Ave Shamash!
 Son of Moloch - Ave Antu!
 Son of Moloch - Ave Sekhmet!
 The One above All!
 The earth shall vomit pure fyre
 Forming a thousand pillars of corpses
 All of them burning and nailing the sky!