Ravens formed as flies enciricle Ripping the spirit apart To discover the essence remaining Seperated from ignorance of the undiscovered light Only with smoke fouled against the flame Can immortality be seen Darkness born from the first of fallen angels Bringing the gift of hunger of light Here resides Tebat Cain Making the blades and weapons of war Found first in your mind and soul Finding the flesh to center it's will Cast down the strong who stand against you still Back, goetic lord of the 72 fallen Roaming the earth as the spirit of darkness Awaken more to our gnosis