Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels
Black mist surface, the bellowing beast
With razors, with will, with fire
Rabid teeth gnawing the cross
The earth opens, vomiting forth
Like a gaping wound it swallows man
A cold gaze, with sadistic intent
Deafening trumpets, storming winds
In every veil a demon, a flaming knife
All for the glory of Satan
Piercing the heart of the weak
Expiating the throne of darkness
Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity