Lirieke: Behemoth. The Apostasy. Be Without Fear.

Behold the throne of burning gold
And all the evil that it shelters
Yet I be monarch myself
Offering more than others give

Materialize the ashes of Elysium burned
Not even angels dare to bid farewell
Annihilate this Eden now
Blasphemy gives birth to divine

Feed my flame, Leviathan
Rape these wounds, Asmodeus
Raise me high, Belial
Through thy rage my will manifests

I truly am my own redeemer
Blindly I follow none but myself
Without fear I am
Unhallowed be my name

Myself am hell and hell I shall unleash
I laugh at Thee to scorn
Mock Thy majesty
Pour forth my chalice of victory

Hear my call, Leviathan
Bless my path, Amodeus
Lift me up, Belial
Through thy wrath my will manifests

Feed my flame, Leviathan
Rape these wounds, Asmodeus
Raise me high, Belial
Through thy rage my will manifests

Hear my call, Leviathan
Bless my path, Amodeus
Lift me up, Belial
Through thy wrath my will manifests