Holy Azazel descend from vaults, herald of night godliest exalts Enchain me with wisdom unending, weaponry, foresight, theurgy ascending
My voices preach the swords of Azazel My tongues declare the rise of Naamah My body yearns for dissolution
Summoning thee bearer of fires Enlight me with venomous pyres Nephilim's blood flows from within Titanic scapegoat, father and Djinn
My voices preach the swords of Azazel My tongues declare the rise of Naamah My body yearns for dissolution
Thou seest what Azazel hath done, who hath indoctrinate black arts on cosmic soil and divulged the unceasing gnosis which is in Chaos sculpturing blood in the resemblance of the Dark Gods. Azazel!
Apocryphal devote of Sophia I am With the glowing cremations that scorch inside thy horns I sparkle Sacrilegious circumcision yields catharsis For I was the shepherd and the werewolf is my incarnation
Wakened in me the alms of Naamah undeathly goddess, mother Qalmana
Absolve Him from the mount of Dudal Crossroads unfold trespassing congress of god by Tubal Qayin who forged the spears blacksmithing thy sword that sears
Crave for the acausal will of Azazel, Watchers metemphychosis defiling chains, penetrate deception from the webs of liberty
From Nahemoth my dreams commence the astral passage of my becoming
Quintessence unseals this empty shell that shall be filled with the elixir of Azazel
To Him ascribe all sins
Engrave my ajna Semjazazel, dismask the daemonic anabasis
The scar that I purify is the seal of Qayin that darken beingness delusions
Crave for the acausal will of Azazel, Watchers metemphychosis defiling chains, penetrate deception from the webs of liberty
From Nahemoth my dreams commence the astral passage of my becoming
Quintessence unseals this empty shell that shall be filled with the elixir of Azazel
Shemyaza's hecatombs infect Orion fathom the heavens for aeon and aeon Casting to Eden lament eternal baneful incantations deliverance infernal
Black Flame deathless infested cosmos Children of Qayin watchful astros from welkin fall strangulate Adamite spawns, accursed siblings forlorn
Under the aegis of necromantical bewitchery we ascended to the firmament of angels and as Noah smothered our seals, we raised the weapons for the day of our Lord
Azza Shemhazazel Semjaza Uzza AzazelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
