grand celestial nightmare

And Adamas Was In The First Cloud Of Light 

Upon The Back Of The Beast We Ride 

Speared Servants Of The Jehovah 

Drink From The Chalice With Nightly Lust 

By The Sixth Heaven All Becomes Black 

Drain The Spirit With A Silver Knife 

The Celestial Tomb Of Ancient Stars 

Split Tongues 

To Roam The Dark Eternally 

Tombs of Marble and Stone 

Descending Into His Domain 

As Bewildered As The Cursed Night 

In Splendid Moonlight 

The Brightest Torment A God Has Ever Send 

Black Mouth Echoes With Death 

Mystical Shores Of Panchaea