66 Wings for the 9 Kings Lyrics

This house, this church
This garden that we crossed
Ruined earth, ruined sky
Mount of Lord's command

High mass of the elect
Gathered round, iron clad
Bearers of profane flame
In praise of His great name

Wreathed in Serpent's sleep
Dreamed in darkest night
Crown to mitre, embodied
Under Death's shroud

Summoned by blood spell
Sped by forest, sped by greed
Into the Mad God's jeweled chalice
Into the gaping jaws of history

Chasms spanned, four winds of sin
Lines held with six's spear
Roots poisoned, seed swallowed
Hymns chanted on twisted tongue

We have passed through His many gates
With map and key, with sight

"Hail Baal, Hidden King of Legions
Hail Paimon, Obediant King of Secrets
Hail Beleth, Fierce King of Strident Song
Hail Purson, Trumpeted King of Creation
Hail Asmodai, Infernal King of Lust and Flame
Hail Vine, Storm King of Witches
Hail Balam, Three-Headed King of Time
Hail Zagan, Alchemic King of Coin
Hail Belial, First King of the Elect

"Rise and rejoice