Hera the chant of my tormented soul
In black devotion I have prayed
Veins re-opened, bleeding for satan
With pride my flesh is cut
Sanctissime colere chaos
Obscurities unveil to me – a Disciple
Sanctssime colere chaos
Mortuus pontifex
In worship I rape humanity
Idolizing the torment with scars
I burn his sign into my heart
Preces infandus – possess me
I am the sick and devoted fanatic
My appearance is foul
In your fear you will avoid hurting me
Even in my name I carry rotting omens
Sanctissime colere chaos
Obscurities unveil to me – a Disciple
Sanctssime colere chaos
Mortuus pontifex