Defiling Morality Ov Black God - Behemoth

«I am God, and all other gods are my imagery.

I gave birth to myself.

I am millions of forms excreating;

eternal;

and nothing exists except through

me;

yet I am not them — they serve me.»

Grant me profane kiss

Oh Isis mother ov all

Thy lips like morphine

Teasing my slumbering heart

Release me!

This cosmos is way to small

Come down on earth, evangelize!

Ravishing muse

Abduct my spirit

And bury my will

In spacious beyond

That human thought can never reach

Alight upon the earth

And consecrate my engines ov life!

And so I chant that triumph ov might

Trampling kingdoms ov conscience

I, the archangel ov wrath

With one word, the unholy sword

I overmastered every image ov god

I come in splendor and golden glory

Seeking war trophies

And sacred spoils

To purify this heart ov mine

To cast away rotten rood

Defile morality ov the blind god

Defiling morality ov black god