driven by the five-winged star

sister of sin

lover of my unwedden night

in blasphemy we bathe our unclean bodies

we find adoration in the filthy procreation

his will is our devotion

giving in to the knight of the remote star

falling in love with the darkest tormentor

the basic instinct

the obscurity of my soul

we hide our secrets damnedly deep

and these are the key to the sempimental glory

to the harmony of body and soul

immortality

spiritual ecstasy and diableria

sister of sin

when rich and when poor

on my way to the throne

lay bare on your gems

the nest of filth

of am i drinking your sweetest juices

the poison in the wine of asceticism

down am i sitting om the fathers right side

and with his benediction

i am opening the pandora's box.