"Slaves shall serve as crowns are falling, As the apocalypse is nearing Slaves shall serve as inferior life force Slaves shall serve as undead rivals" Father ov terror! Aba ol-hol Enter the pylon Thru' the galleys ov past Catacombs ov night Into the starry womb Slay, slay! Asar un-nefer We have no fear Our time had come Our will is done Dance, dance! O mighty one In the fields ov aqert And spit Upon slaves ov death War god! Trample all weakness This is your day ov pride Draw thy flaming sword Cut the umbilical cord To set me free from eternal sleep Step by step Khem: Svolution: spiral vibration Can you hear? Can you touch? Can you see? Can you really see? We charm all jins Automata, inprinted realities They creep like snakes And all we feel Is painful bliss As we burn forth Like winged globe Like solar disk... And penetrate eternity Slaves shall serve!