Under the bottom of the deepest abyss Over the highest astral maze Carved in the black marble of oblivion Into the chamber of the forgotten spirits Where haunted souls suffer their day dreams An ancient path so dark Amongst the grime sculptures stand. Within the malignancy Within the curse of lycanthropy Where undead ones pessess the sleep Inside the laugh of the demon Where lightning is the wardrum Deep down where the triumphant one awaits The hall of the igneous symbols Rapturous gems of sin Where venerated desire you'll find Stronger that the lies of god Where no gleam of the purity bites Between the arms of the five pointed star Where Satan almighty shall gather us all In his kingdom behind the occult gateway of Hell. Under the bottom of the deepest abyss Over the highest astral maze Carved in the black marble of oblivion Into the chamber of the forgotten spirits.