King of tempest and storms
lord of innumerable figures and forms
Blessed with Thy cold I am
as I upon the shoulders of mine
bear the burden of Thine
Once I got touched by fire from beyond
an invitation to darkness of which I could not resist Beholding Thy
commotion
Caressed by the feathers of the fallen
I took the fate in my hand
My raging Commander
My constant Shade
My soul„§s Persecutor
My eternal Divinity
Revealing Thy powers in visions and dreams
Invoking Your magic at night
Honored I am to mission Thy word
within a creed is sworn of majestic might
An infernal allegiance in which I pay my share
An unholy awakening inside of which I intend to bear
I entreat You with devotion