Lyrics The Ruins of Beverast

The Ruins of Beverast

Daemon

An asserere maleficas esse ita censetur catholicum,

quod eius oppositum pertinaciter defendere omnino sit hereticum.

As Inquisitor master...!

I'll have His work surmount God's creation

Consecrating heresy, hallucinating Daemons

And as your bodies tremble, sordid celestial bodies

Extol these lines and apprehend:

Clandestine is the art of the Daemon...

And when he doth transgress, he doth with fervency

And as he doth transgress, will ye unmask his messengers...?

Hast thou received him so bewitched as a Daemoness?

Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear

Who is as mover superior over the passive

Who taketh the virile shape of the loins of the appetent

Warm semen is passed on, from incubus to succubus

To leave a secret blemish on human body and soul...

An catholicum sit asserere,

quod actus incuborum et succuborum demonum tantum modo infimis spiritibus conueniat.

And when thou dost transgress, thou dost through His persuasion

And as thou dost transgress, thou dost surrender to depravity.

As Inquisitor master...!

I challenge all holy volition

Corroding souls by the moon, stirring cerebral lifeblood

And as your bodies tremble, sordid celestial bodies

Extol these lines and apprehend:

The stellar call is but a hex of the Daemon...