from subterranean throne profound

• (bkz: marduk)
  (bkz: opus nocturne)
  
  a look on the crucified one
  gives us strength in soul and mind
  this moment breeds hate undivine
  so look, oh sinner, and be satisfied
  only for our guilt he sacrificed his weak life
  
  sure as the night will come
  he hanged on the cursed tree
  he who sacrificed his holy life
  he who was sent to bear our guilt
  for god the almighty
  
  no agony, no tears, only the blood
  can bring reconsolidation
  therefore our blood floats in swift streams
  from veins open wide
  we mock and crush with delight
  all what your holy trinity represents
  
  once fallen from halls up high
  but now descending from the depths of the earth
  from subterranean throne profound
  my fathers kingdom
  
  the light can's save me
  for too long the intensity of darkness burned
  by burial this night my journey has begun
  tonight i'll reach my fathers kingdom
• 6. dakikasının 27. saniyesinden itibaren dağları yırtıp bendini çiğneyip aşan ve çığırından çıkan kaotik sanat eseri.