Jacob's Ladder Lyrics

From the ancient temple of Bethel the Gods that lie beneath awake.
The pantheon of the dead is vibrating again from the depths.
I am the dark will of God!
The Sephiroth of the Fall!
The serpent that speaks to the dead the secrets of the path to God.
I am the corruption of the world, I ascend from the gutters of the past.
From the descent we arise to the valley of death.
The glory of the temple built upon ruins is fed by the wrath of the gods of the dead.
Rats are crossing the threshold, the ladder opens to the visionaries.
The divine world is devoured by rats.
I fall into the highest abyss.
From the house of harlots to the temple of the dead, from the sewers of the sick to the towers of men, I descend Jacob's ladder...