Reborn from the ashes with a glow inside Surrounded with an aura of suffering The torch of the black flames burns within my temple I must destroy to build, to fulfill the curse No boundaries left untouched This vermin knows no fear It has no end and no beginning This desolate inner void consumes Nothing is sacred at the altar of death When the star falls from the night, I shall be reborn Behold and tremble! For I shall build my greatness upon your sorrow Your defeat is my victory Intoxication thorugh stench of iron & blood Surrounded with an aura of suffering I burn with devotion Within my temple Father, king of thrones, hear my words I carry this torch of wrath which shall burn the world Your temple is built upon sorrow and misery Through the golden doors, gate to the outside Path into oblivion Burn, burn again, and yet you shall burn forever!