Illuminated, by the distant gleam of the stars
Tremendous mourn weeping and enwrapped
Unleashed screams in hell-made macrocosm
With raised horns, we welcome your manifestation
Countless names you are,
In forgotten tongues we proudly speak
Twelve signs you are,
Of our zodiac you've foreseen
Seven globes you are,
Of ancient solar constellation you have made
One will you are,
In our hearts we have it grown
United, before your vortex we abide
Cunning and conjuring in legions
Morphing ArchDemon lurks in infinity
Adricanorom Dumaso
The unclean have spoken the wisdom
Endless touch of provoking urge in our thoughts
Banish all to Nadir…
In this life, in this night
In the rapture of our reign
And in the shades of our existence
We salute you Archonti
