Monumental Ascension My flames are piercing through the sky. Like spears slashing at god’s face. The elite riding across the planes to elevate my fire. Forged in the fires, by the lords of the plague. Arriving at the temple that resides at the gates. Fallen deities crawling underneath the earth. Bathed in blood to baptize my crown. My garments are glowing with the light of the hells. And the horns sound the notes as we cross the planes. The imperial legions are gathering to chant my name again. Assembled at the shores from which I will be glorified. To master, to conquer and to rise to my triumphant state. Consumiendo al patriarca de los cielos. Elevandome a mi lugar astral. Mi espiritu alimenta a los fuegos y mi sombra atrapara al sol por la etermidad. Majestic is the ascension of my immortal force. We were once enslaved, but have always thrown away our shackles. We have been driven back, but always returned with the fury of my hate. I’m the Deathbringer and my journey has no end. The Imperial invasion will carry on, for I’ve glanced at the future were I become God. My flames are piercing through the sky. Like spears slashing at god’s face. The elite riding across the planes to elevate my fire. Forged in the fires, now I am god. Bathed in blood to baptize my crown. The ascension is completed. And destiny is afraid. For you are the children of my plague. Majestic is the ascension of my immortal force. We were once enslaved, but have always thrown away our shackles. We have been driven back, but always returned with the fury of my hate.

Where the Portals Intertwine I’ve traveled through the lands of the ancients. Forgotten paths with ruins of astral darkness! At the infernal altars of obliteration. The cosmic gates are open, by the psalm of the dog-faced kings. A barbarous arcane roar will shatter the temples of balance. I have marched with all my forces. Our strength has grown in madness, by drinking with the horns of demons. My essence is immersed in odium. The time to strike the other kingdoms, has taken us to the crossroads. My legions have found the omega, The origin in which the realms connect and we’ll enter to conquer them. I raise the chalice of the golden horn, from which I’ll use to conjure the chanting of the gods. The storms and the lightings are now roaring. Pointing to the path that the ancient deities used to bring the hordes of old. We have found where the portals intertwine! The towers in the void have started to tremble, and the march will carry on. We’ll be able to cross the whirlwind spaces and vanquished all the ruling gods. My thirst for supremacy has awakened my will and filled my legions with the faith. Now we will go and travel through the paths were the gods are waiting us. And now is the time to enter the regions, between the dead center of cosmos. March with us!!!! My essence is immersed in odium. The time to strike the other kingdoms, has taken us to the crossroads. My legions have found the omega. The origin in which the realms connect and we’ll enter to conquer them. I raise the chalice of the golden horn, from which I’ll use to conjure the chanting of the gods. And now-this journey- will guide us -through the unknown! Ride with me- and desecrate -all their ruling gods! This will be a new dynasty. The portals are under my command. For all eternity.

Consuming the Will of Infinity Devourer! Consumer! The feast of the quantum hells! Flestos, the war horn resonates through my veins. A swirling maelstrom rises from the stygian gates, By the dark matter that collides with the fallen kingdoms. The gods are now exiled by my might and my will. Tormented by the eternal and changeless entities from which my command will unify the abyss. I have abolished the chains of the underworld. A paradox emerges at the borders of infinity. I am the absolute substance that has opposed the will of destiny. Ancient black holes gather to invocate my name. The annihilation of your existence will nourish me. I am the one! That controls and bends time, an indivisible force that will be glorified. Riding in the chariot only fit for a king. Designing an event horizon to swallow ubiquity. The acolyte of the netherworld is reciting my new creed. For my aura has conquered the expansion of all the galaxies. The constants of the multiverse belong to me, for me to twist. The pantheon at the gates of the moon has opened its doors to release my fire, to scorch the gods and to erase them all. I will now proclaim the inevitable justice. Riding in the chariot only fit for a king. Designing an event horizon to swallow ubiquity. The acolyte of the netherworld is reciting my new creed. For my aura has conquered the expansion of all the galaxies.

Monumental Ascension My flames are piercing through the sky. Like spears slashing at god’s face. The elite riding across the planes to elevate my fire. Forged in the fires, by the lords of the plague. Arriving at the temple that resides at the gates. Fallen deities crawling underneath the earth. Bathed in blood to baptize my crown. My garments are glowing with the light of the hells. And the horns sound the notes as we cross the planes. The imperial legions are gathering to chant my name again. Assembled at the shores from which I will be glorified. To master, to conquer and to rise to my triumphant state. Consumiendo al patriarca de los cielos. Elevandome a mi lugar astral. Mi espiritu alimenta a los fuegos y mi sombra atrapara al sol por la etermidad. Majestic is the ascension of my immortal force. We were once enslaved, but have always thrown away our shackles. We have been driven back, but always returned with the fury of my hate. I’m the Deathbringer and my journey has no end. The Imperial invasion will carry on, for I’ve glanced at the future were I become God. My flames are piercing through the sky. Like spears slashing at god’s face. The elite riding across the planes to elevate my fire. Forged in the fires, now I am god. Bathed in blood to baptize my crown. The ascension is completed. And destiny is afraid. For you are the children of my plague. Majestic is the ascension of my immortal force. We were once enslaved, but have always thrown away our shackles. We have been driven back, but always returned with the fury of my hate.

Omnipotence In the oceans of time, my fleet has begun to conquer the realms. Crushed are the empires of light, raining fire from the skies. I will proclaim the new laws of existence and reform the doctrines of old. My dynasty is forged in the fires of my tempest. I can bend the light of heaven, twist it and control it. And master the strength of darkness, to embrace it and reborn with it. Renascence has marked a new beginning and the conquering of death. Exalted are the ones who feed from the blood of the martyrs! I will call upon you to march with me, to carry out the plagues of desolation, Desecrate the name of the gods and fulfill the machinations of my unholy devastation. All you human beings are empty hollow shells! My essence of fire is feeding the flames of hell! I have reached omnipotence and I will eradicate the will of all the thinking creatures. I acataclysmic god and my hordes will unleash the feast of the ancient demons. I have conquered and bent the will of oblivion, and I have reached an infinite dominion. Beneath the vaults of the howling gods is where my coronation will be unfolded. Malefic spells shouted in crimson blood to scorch the worlds with my acid tongue. The trumpet’s blast is announcing the day of my exaltation and the end of all the faiths! Praise and evoke me, cut yourself and at the end let blood clean your sins. Spread your wings and raise your swords for they will reflect the fire that I’ve conjured! All you human beings are empty hollow shells! My essence of fire is feeding the flames of hell! I have reached omnipotence and I will eradicate the will of all the thinking creatures. I, a cataclysmic god and my hordes will unleash the feast of the ancient demons. I am now the alpha and the omega, the Monarch of infinity! Your allegiance is now with me, the savior of humanity! The ritual has concluded I have reached the shores of immortality The true crimson fires are burning from within. And the eternal throne now belongs to me!

Burn Their Flesh and Feed the Damned with their Ashes I roam the lakes of fire-I stare at the ruins of worlds. With my jackals feasting- devouring their souls. Sorath, the King of the Sun Demons arrives! My command is absolute; to burn their flesh is my will. The damned are viciously craving the ash. I conjure thee, the high fires of woe. No prisoners are taken, my command is the law. With torrents of flames unleashed through the pits. The traitors are burning, betrayal is punished. My command is absolute; to burn their flesh is my will. The damned are viciously craving the ash. I conjure thee, the high fires of woe. Burning fields of millions of souls- and the smoke elevates to the heavens. The Lemegeton is mine! The fire spells are casted. Leniency is forbidden, for there will be no prisoners. I carry the flag of my kingdom; I have defiled the temples of grandeur. Only those who kneel shall be spared; for the flames of my hatred will purify you. This is my command and my word is the law. The generals are gathered to honor my conquest. Another fallen kingdom succumbs to our will. Now the damned shall be satisfied with ashes. Leniency is forbidden, there will be no prisoners! BURN THEIR FLESH AND FEED THE DAMNED WITH THEIR ASHES!

Reclaim the Throne of the Usurper I stand at the top of my kingdoms where the lords are gathered around my throne! The swords of the legions are dressed in red. By my pondering words a ceremony is beheld. The legions of Lord Chiron are crying for flesh! My whispers are carrying the seven plagues! Thousands of my enemies are burning in boiling blood. And the smoke of the serpent tower swathes the sun. And the gods are now long gone! Find your savior and cut their head. To reclaim the land in my name! My swarm of legions will hunt your god. To reclaim my firethrone! Ancient nefarious shades are blaspheming in my name! The procession of the ravens across the planes is shattering the balance that withstood for millennia! The scent of the black lotus travels swiftly through time by crowning the exalted one. From the fires and tempests of my sulphur kingdom I shall cast you to an eternal fall. Reclaim the throne of the usurper!!!! The swords of the legions are dressed in red. By my pondering words a ceremony is beheld. I shall bring forth the new banners of Judecca! I’ll drink from the blood of the gods while I split the skull of the messiah. Feast from the fires of my throne and embrace the birth of the alliance. March through the sands of my wrath and embrace the faith of Pariah.