Unholy Visions In The Looking Glass کے بول

As i gaze Gaze deep into the depths I turn and face the mirror A reflection of myself The vortex opens before my eyes The mists of time roll out This tragic beauty Has sealed my fate From the south, the adversary approaches Satan, lord of the fire, The king of the four crown princes, The depths of the west bear a serpent, Leviathan, i invoke thee from the watery abyss The north i am facing Here is my prince Lord belial, master of the earth Lucifer, the morning star, Bear the light from the east And reveal the new truth... The vortex rages on From the depths of the looking glass i return