Ripping through a womb, blood filled, rotting stench - 
I awaken to the thoughts of devouring - 
Of serpent and dragon blood - 
Embodied with the spirit of the wolf - 
Awake, from the pits arise - 
To go forth in devouring passion - 
Thirsting for life eternal - I coil and raise up - 
Striking the sleeper by spirit - 
Tearing into the aura, drinking divinity - 
I will consume all until I am god - 
Ripping through the womb, birth by self love - 
No longer be held in a rotting tomb - 
Blood coursing through my veins - 
Keeping decay sleeping in twilight dreams - 
Spider-like talons scratching on your window - 
Open and receive - Away from the light - 
Darkness my cloak of sanctuary - 
I ascend in shadow by the light of the moon - 
Drinking... devouring...