Long sleep in arcadian dreams
Peace obese claimed with wars
This calm eternal it seems

Bethel blessed in stars
Ravage we bear with odium swords
To carve bezael elegy of gods

Ashes to glory, dust to lust
Slumber of holy we shall crush
...Bewail, purging rain

...Paean of flames to reign

Dies Irae, day of judgement is near

Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here

Walls we built on elysian fields

Denial our blind Nepenthe
But lunate eye quickly reveals
What heart refuses to see

Is heart that soon shall bleed

Revenge praised with warscreams raised

Ordain the pyres with prayers & fables
Neonates impaled to their barrow cradles
Their lidless eyes yearn crying skies

Heresy sedition through crucifixion
We drown this grace with hate betrayed


...Bewail, purging rain
...Paean of flames to reign


Dies Irae, day of judgement is near
Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here
Dies Irae, All hail fear


Let husks of tender seraph rot on rivage of sulphur blood
Libation in honor of pantheon slaughter

All hail fear