كلمات Horns Ov Baphomet

Rise thy horns For I'm at one with the dark Divine presence ascends Touching the forehead ov god Hark! I was not, I have become In rapture, in vengeance, in blood From word into flesh From man into god "Strive ever to more" So spake the wisdom ov snake "Hold up thyself" Sayeth the law ov the brave Beyond all I am Let it be known Within my blood fire stirs Thee I invoke, The Unspoken One As the wolf among sheep yet cower I do not Victorious, glorious, constantly thirsting And as the anger fuels my heart and will No longer fear that which feeble men fear "No rest for conquerors!", Legions of Typhon Seth await Conquering child ov Mars breathes out war formula "Ain Soph Aur Protect my ways Enlighten my paths Consume me with thy rays" I, the heart ov Tiphareth is waiting The centre and secret ov the Sun I invoke the Sothis rites, as day and night I'm reborn We shall all be one with the flames, from above