Divine emptiness and perfect black decorate the
darkness that has come about this land. The
blazing horizon hangs like a pale red ribbon
above the temple of god. From each corner of
the sky hangs one angel and from each angel hang
ten thousand men. The waters and land now bow
to me and dare to move only at my command. And
I say - may this pitiful soil rumble. Across
vast badlands of red dust and cracking invisible
being sore from me one monument of destruction
to another. And beneath every mountain lies one
forgotten demon, still weary and yet
enraged. Thus on the seventh day, the planet
shall have realined and the thirsting sun
shall have cast the last beam of
light. Darkness arise! And around a throne
of land, we shall unite to stay. Man, woman,
child and beast - listen, and inherit my
infinite wisdom for I am all and I am no
one. I'm visible and yet unseen. Beyond the
stars that lie beyond, my empire does
stand. Far away and hidden well from the
jealous eyes of all. I call the three
dimensions mine. And to the blackest day has
come. The infinite fire shall be led from your
fearful souls. I have come to proclaim oblivion
and all the flames shall illuminate even god's
temple high above. Breeding to lick the flesh
of the lying traitor.