Satan's Sword (I Have Become) - Behemoth

For ages travelled by the holy fire

Today free, free and triumphant

To no avail for the dungeons and chains of the inquisition

Poor and lonely are my adversaries

Who serving the beast for million years

With the whip and crown of thorns

Shall be remunerated today

Wanderer, perpetual and restless

Master, equally hideous and beautiful

Loved and adored (How simple it is)

(For many years my semen hath envenomed the races)

Abomination to the earthly, to everything that is simple

And obscure at the same time

Therefore let us celebrate the antithesis of the Eucharist

With the sacerdotal gesture you welcome us

Your dazing threshold

Let us commence, we are void of our bodies

The night, that we are honoured to celebrate

Perhaps the last during which I satisfy my desire

Wanderer, perpetual and restless

Master, equally hideous and beautiful

(The real world or the imaginary vision)

(Still perceptible to my chaotic thoughts)

Nothing shall taste the same again

I am waiting for you to stab the world in its heart