Ars Kha

Surrounding euphony brings the all-consuming fire
And the hungry blaze of the eternal Black Light
Hail the mighty throne at the South of the abyss
Hail the purifying flame!

Tree of Death shall shape the aeon
Through my satanic Dark will

Whispering of cold wind sounds the chords of Void
Through Nothing we are spreaded by the wings of Silence
Hail the Screaming hush, the harbringer of Doom
Hail the wings of Death!

Living dusk of Nightside, ye Infernal Blackness
Reveal thou the opener of the forbidden secrets
Hail thy Nightside, the third corner of Light
Hail the spoken wisdom!

Spill the blood, oh Mother Kali
The bringer of Wrath
With hatred open the veins, thou madness
See the eyes, blind shining of Prime Evil

I call upon the Beast!

Tree of Death shall shape the aeon
Through my satanic Dark will
Sounds of Silence shall take me far
To the final cleansing
Chaos beyond