Light the flame of blasphemy Draw out the ancient lines The incense smell is choking For now it is the time Those who've passed before Come to take my hand With these I leave my earthly form My kingdom is at hand CHORUS Lords of the black earth Invocations insincere Lords of the black earth End of all beginning here I have stared into the face of death Seen hells demons writhe I have seen the angels fly And the corpses rise Stripped of my humanity I stand before the gods The day of reckoning has come For I am now the holy one