Katharsis

Sunless woods. Ancient wraiths feast
on the shrieks and the perished
Mighty shields, lances long - Realize my wolfish thoughts...
The world hath gone and lost its glory, pale white moon is to enlight
Scenes so grim and scenes so morbid, And my mad abyssic mind.
Wings of death shadow the mountain where I summon from below
Raise my ripping silver dagger, time standeth still, it moveth so slow...
Dance for the crawling kaos. The blood harvest of centuries...
Ghoul procession. Archangel of Insanity, take my hand! Lord,
Thou tetramorph black, invested with rays! Daimonozomenos I am, Thy son.