Temple Without Form - Gevurah

As men and women lose their mind, possessed by a frenzied lust

Intoxicated to an obscene ecstasy by fornication, violence and excess

Man and beast now become one, in an unholy alliance

The Devil entering within, using their body as foundation for His very own

Temple

Yes, for this flesh shall become a putrid matter of undeath

Upon which shall be planted the seed of His glorious arrival

The beginning of a New Aeon, a New Dawn, a New Order

Nihili factus es et non eris in perpetuum

Your existence will have had a purpose, at least…

And amidst the skies, the light slowly fades away

For a majestic primeval dragon-shaped abyss

Tirelessly roams the astral plane and devours the stars whole

In an inexorable motion, returning to an ancient darkness

This ominous process, the forming of a Temple within and without

Becomes the final step towards the completion of a destiny divine

An endless, lightless labyrinth of inconceivable madness and delirium

Causing psychotic visions of untold atrocities within the minds of all

From ten, to one, to eleven, to None

The dead rise again

Deamons possess mankind

Beasts entranced in torment

Together chant in frantic fanaticism:

Leviathan, Open thy jaws, unfold thy wings

Extinguish the final remnants of the feeble light of Christ

Let us witness the extent of your insatiable hunger

Let us welcome the great Tehom and in death find salvation