Moenia Aspiciens

You have opened the Gate
There is no more Retreating now
Then I'll cut out your Veins
And bring Plague wherever you go

For you gave me your Blood!
You must rise and become like a God!
On the Ash you must hang!
And forget all what feeble Men sang!

Come on! Come to my Palace!
And I'll dance for your Means
Here are thousands of Treasures unseen
There's more Blood to be boiled
There are Ways upon Ways to uncoil

Are your Desires fulfilled?
Here's more Pleasure than you can imagine
To get more, you'll be killed
And it's hard for the Whore to be Virgin

You must enter the Cave!
And ascend to the utmost of Awe!
Bring your Dagger and Rod!
Take Control in the Palace of God!