Knowledge must be attained
To fulfill the dark entity
Of earth and his corruption
All praise black art divine!
Guide me as if I were blind
I wish not to see the unworthy
Unworthy, for that's what they choose
For Christ destroyed perfection.
To fear Death is foolish.
For death to glorify him
Has much vigor
Much more than the living.
To discover knowledge and truth
and Wisdom, which they've never seen
If sought, the order can be reached
If sought, a true reality
Christ was born of human life
Never to leave a trace
Was their never a mark of existence?
Or just a mask to hide this wisdom?!
They sacrifice to unknown gods
They sacrifice to the devils
The sacrifice to find the truth
To find true knowledge
