Breathe your wrath through me, free your storm and let me see
Twine your tongue around my fervour. Open me, fill these avid veins
Release my aching mortal chains. Cleanse my essence with your fire. Enter me
Virtue of sin. Pantheistic splendour. Preach of gracious death
Consuming shadow, faceless one. You shall bring me bliss
Praise the righteous way, feed the faithless with dismay
I shall judge and I shall sentence. Speak through me
Grant me your darkness to use as my tool when I hand out the truth to this world
Let me be part of your sinful salvation. Oh, holy disease! Reveal the unclean
Man's free will walks hand in hand with the desire to sin
Thus their deeds shall be the reason for my very existence
And in a river of blood I shall rise with the sword of damnation in hand
They all shall be touched by my fiery steel and all shall obey my command
Virtue of sin. Pantheistic splendour. Preach of gracious death
Consuming shadow, faceless one. You shall bring me bliss. Else my eyes to see
Witness what was meant to be; everlasting purgatory. Live in me