Mount vein is high Rake side by side Walls lurch, they cry Oaks mourn, they fly Seas turning black While ashes crack Birds seeking flesh Dark earth has bled Ancient pain Fire goddess Burning sane All sirens Giants rage Hades power Molten hate Haunting cloud Crave pounding cross Eight horse of lust Lake Christ is near These clouds of fear Gold, marts of slaves Wood, endless void These lands of sheep Urged mermaids of deep