Light the flame of blasphemy
Draw out the ancient lines
The incense smell is choking
For now it is the time
Those who've passed before
Come to take my hand
With these I leave my earthly form
My kingdom is at hand

CHORUS
Lords of the black earth
Invocations insincere
Lords of the black earth
End of all beginning here

I have stared into the face of death
Seen hells demons writhe
I have seen the angels fly
And the corpses rise
Stripped of my humanity
I stand before the gods
The day of reckoning has come
For I am now the holy one