Tenebrarum Oratorium (andamento I / Erudit Compendyum) Lyrics - Under The Moonspell - Moonspell

The Majestic horns of Baphomet 

are indeed our occult banners proudly up in the air! 

The androgynous light of Lucipher 

is our noble passion, most dear and rare! 

Oh! Faustian spirit of conquest 

May be thy allied in this infimious battle 

Against the Arauts of Desrespect 

Those who step with muddy feet 

the sapient inscriptions of our cradle. 

To our strengthening I proudly confess: 

I worship thee, for they are my weapons to hurt god. 

Oh! Great wings of Beelzebuth 

Will you honour me and lay the head 

of a son of Caym, in the soft sands of Manitou 

Where I'll sleep under this neophyte Sky of Anxiety. 

For the dawn of Knowledge has a Southern Sign 

Delfos will once again desveil its light 

And those with eyes will drink this precious wine 

But for the blind, Ignorance shall be the only sight! 

To our strengthening I will re-affirm: 

I worship thee. They are my Shield. 

And their message I shall reveal. 

Because: "Quod sciptum, Scripsi!" 

And this Southern blend of esoteric sapience 

This sensual Mediterranic Philosophy 

Will be the only and holy science 

And these lines both dream and prophecy! 

"Ecce Homo!" - Those you'll call the Wise 

Who will destroy this pitiful hole of common 

sense of disrespect for the true occult devise 

Those who from, the lambs, shall feel 

the sharpened spears of Intelligence! 

I worship thee. "Quod sciptum, Scripsi!" 

I worship thee. "Consummatum est!"