Gignesthai Lyrics

Let the stifled ardour of your breath enter in our throats
Let enrapture ourselves with your sweet poison
Feel how the cells of your body swallow each other
Devouring the essence of god
Feed our soul with the flowers of Mekone

Caro enim mea verus est cibus
et sanguis meus potus verus est

One of his horns, like glowing sword into the breast
One of his manifold hands, around the neck of the world
One of his fangs ripping off, the flesh of a brother
One of his nails, scratching the skin of the newborn

Our eyes will shine with the glare of your afire bodies
Recontorting our souls

One of his horns, like glowing sword into the breast
One of his manifold hands, around the neck of the world
One of his fangs ripping off, the flesh of a brother

The fetid scent of the putrid womb of Theotokos
Taste the vivid flavour of creation

Exalting Hellfire
Feel the sweet bitterness penetrate deeper and deeper

And then I looked, I saw a stormwind coming out
A great cloud with flames of fire coming after one another
And a bright light shining round about it
And in the heart of it was something coloured like electrum