(And the forgotten gods will rise again
Forever kings of the empty world
Forever kings of everything in everywhere
Taking of belongs to them
Overthrowing every thing remains today)
Inglorious creator of the primordial earth
God of the temple of tears
Unleash the hell from the abyss
The sordidness will gobern the earth
You wander on the edge of the void
Destined to defeat the skies
You have sullied the sanctuary of blood
Lord of dishonorable sepulchers
King of the black cript of pragmatism
Guardian of the spiritual beliefs
Seeds of darkness, planted in the chasm
Cultivated between pagan rites
The wind crawl the stench of the death deity
Apsu take my voice, my will
Spread the truth across humanity
Lord of the great twelve kingdoms
Bless me with the breath of the eternal life
By fire or by sword, darkness light my way
Bring me the head of God
The wind crawl the stench of the death deity
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