Endless halls of pearlescent light 
Marble columns of eternal height 
Countless orbs of souls benign 
Hordes of angels 
Beings divine 
The braying sound 
Of heavenly hymns 
Seraphs with their dovelike wings 
Singing praise and love for him 
Their porcelain flesh and forgiving eyes 
Illuminates the throne enshrined 
I ascend the temple steps 
Upon his throne the void of death 
I bend my knee not to you lord of lies 
I raise the spear that killed your son Christ 
God of woe 
Without end 
I thrust my spear 
Through your neck 
Rip tear rend holy flesh 
Blood pours down marble steps 
All hail the ethereal death 
Self deified Itheist 
I am mine universe 
You slaves 
You cowards 
Bow down before this power 
I am flesh god 
No God 
No salvation 
No spirit 
No forgiveness of sins 
Staring into 
Dilating eyes 
Of the weakest men 
This is the place 
Where all divinities go to die 
Your cancerous nothingness 
Will be forever chained 
In inexistence 
Lie the seeds of decay