[performed by Cultes des Ghoules]
An endless struggle
Of men's dual nature
I am the one
Who rejoices in the dark
I admire...
...this beauty...
The view of an open grave
I crawl into the black hole
Where death radiates
Smells like the world
This beautiful wound of the earth
Is the triumph of God's curse
I admire...
...in silence...
I seek comfort in decay
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.