Ave, salus infirmorum, miserere nobis!
The wounds of suffering are opening
My stigmas bleeding black
Wounds from the five blades,
of the inverdet star
The Devils black vomit
flowing from the wounds
The hammer of Satan
has struck me by its brute strength
Master! Guide my bands to your deeds
terrifying cruelties
for I am your spear
and I am your born
The sacred light of the Lucifer
Burns my skin in blisters
Boil my flesh in your batred
Let your spirit live free in me
Black and stabbing rhains
from the pentagram to my limbs
through the wounds of devotion
towards the evil divinity

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