Testo di Trans-Temporal Being

Bones and their ashes Gathered as Luna passes Sticken thirteen lashes! Speak, mighty Raven Grant me a hidden haven So all is laid in rest! Thrice, I knock to Death To be conjured from the depths And command the spirits inside us! As they gather Traversing farther Speak ancient father Channel me your visions Widdershins I stalk Reversed Sun black walk Inscribed in red chalk The scribes of the pale hawk Ripped from all time Treading the depths of my mind I shalt begin to find The lost tomes left behind Bastions of Death Hordes of whores Thou who wars Shine 'pon me Ancient one Oh, Lilith Who art so fine Grant to me Your cosmic ecstasy My heart, bleeds for thee So come down Burn with me We are one Can't you see? Attack hungry ones Join with me, darkened Sun Be of my burning desire And grant to me your willful fire Old Wolf hear my call The fairest of them all