From The Depths Of The Phlegethon

Into the splendor of terrenal misery
The veil of blood covers the Elpsian fields
Where he lies, the reflect of man, flooded with impurity
For ever purged within the astral ascent of our decagram

Ænigma of existence, it's what darkness emanates
In the center of the ceremonial deathcircle - Our Initiation!
For those who hide their date behind embryonic skin
Those who are the nucleus of all adoration
The verb which created all - Creatio Ex Nihilo
The khaos that destroyed all - Apollyion's word!

Did you forget the blood color on his jaws?
Judging you from the flaming depths of horror
Did you forget those serpental eyes?
Tormented by the glory of sin

Cum vero natus est orbis obmutuit
Aberit finis sine principio
Quis ut ti'amtum?