1. EVIL'S INCUBATION

It has been bestowed upon the chosen vessel
To carry the deeds of ancient darkness
From a time that I do not recollect
Yet my subconscious abides
The demand of evil must not be defied
I know my purpose on this mortal coil
A crystalline destiny that has been foretold
By the sacred texts of our blasphemous kinship
Upon the alter I suffer not
For pain is the precurse to pleasure
The time has come to sacrifice for our lord Satan
The chalice of evils incubation
Through the haze of infernal bliss
The self is shed
I have become one with the path of the offspring
Fertility’s blessing has given me strength
To carry the spawn of majesty within my womb
Upon the altar I suffer not
For pain is the precurse to pleasure
The time has come to sacrifice for our lord Satan
The chalice of evils incubation
Through the haze of infernal bliss
The self is shed
I have become one with the path of the offspring
Fertility’s blessing has given me strength
To carry the spawn of majesty within my womb
It has been bestowed upon the chosen vessel
To carry the deeds of ancient darkness
From a time that I do not recollect
Yet my subconscious abides
The demand of evil must not be defied
I know my purpose on this mortal coil
A crystalline destiny that has been foretold
By the sacred texts of our blasphemous kinship