Your temple was formed in silence In a time that man does not know Slowly rooted in the depths of The spiritual rocks of this black soil Slowly desolating The world of limitations Eating the poisoning the alliance Between the man and the creator Rise. Tyrant of the luminous darkness! With all the shadows you are held back with Release the 11 rivers of poison Upon the world of white illusions I praise thee the Dragon of outer darkness The merciless one, ruler of the black Gods Strike your sword at the heart of the earth Cutting open the dimensions to you Hail Satan-Molok! Apocalyptic monument of change Reveal unto us your altar upon which The world with stars shall be sacrificed