Текст песни This absolute supper, second consecration

A man of a thousand names you are What is your truth so filled with sorrow In light we'll baptize our new Messiah A morning star of might and force Anointed in pleasures and lively love Raise your chalice and drink with desire Let our horns resound with pride And golden showers reign in the sky Diminished you'll be reminder of mourn As our shadows embrace this worldly soil An abstruse banquet of excelsior's and worms Where the torpid son is dancing in thorns Your humble candles begin to flicker With sterling happiness we grant relief Devoured and conquered you'll be by the sword When our burning fires enlighten the war Dance and revel as incompetence dies In an eclipse of passion celebrating delight Flaming silhouettes in the distance at dawn Victorious laughter out-conquers abhor Touch our sharpened ebony daggers Covered in blood of the shattered flock This absolute supper with maggots With thirteen black candles burning for love