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