As I Walk Through the Gateway

We are the chosen ones, a taintless pure divine
We embrace the Sun and hail the stars align
In darkness, we ablaze a flame, the fire of black abyss
In blindness, we burn the flesh and helm a solar eclipse

Enslaved, betrayed, your rotten skin depraved
Among those sheep and wolves
Engraved, carved and burned
Within all jester and fools
In pure divine, the stars align

We will rise, and we will fall
We will survive, and we will perish
We are the cursed, and ride on blackest wings
We are the filthy spirit, and see damned soul pass by

Enslaved, betrayed, your rotten skin depraved
Among those sheep and wolves
Engraved, carved and burned
Within all jester and fools
In pure divine, the stars align

We are the elected ones, our lords chosen sons
We praise the netherworld, and hail the blackest suns
In darkness, we ablaze a flame, the fire of black abyss
In blindness, we burn the flesh and helm a solar eclipse