Lletres: Behemoth. Slaves Shall Serve.

Father ov terror
Aba ol-hol, enter the pylon
Thru' the galleys ov past
Catacombs ov night
Into the starry womb

Slay, slay, asar un-nefer
We have no fear
Our time had come
Our will is done

Dance, dance
O mighty one
In the fields ov aqert
And spit ipon slaves ov death

War god
Trample all weakness
This is your day ov pride

Draw thy flaming sword
Cut the umbilical cord
To set me free from eternal sleep

Step by step
Khem, evolution, spiral vibration

Can you hear?
Can you touch?
Can you see?
Can you really see?

We charm all jins
Automata, inprinted realities
They creep like snakes

And all we feel
Is painful bliss
As we burn forth

Like winged globe
Like solar disk
And penetrate eternity

Slaves shall serve