Fall into profound awe
I kneel, I prostrate
From the head of Caper Aniza, the horned one, arise
Upon my mouldering bones
I will bring fire to thee
Dark lord, hear my hall
Into the crimson moon
Obesessed by the rising moon
Darkness prevails
The vile, unholy one
From the abyss, arise, my master calls
Evil supreme
Jesus wept
And heaven fell