We will no longer be matter, we will be only our flaming sword of Abbadon,
pledged to sever the thoughtless crown of tetragrammaton.
Lawless in our essence, we become the partzufim of the great Nahash!” —
Leviathan will rise from the depths followed by massive tsunamis;
His seed will rain as fire from the sky,
Spawning minions in the hearts of man;
This year permeated by draconic essence will give rise to cataclysms of unseen proportion.
This year will be his spear straight trough the heart of righteousness.
Praised be the flame so black,
Sit virus serpens penetra omnia!