Triptych: Totengott lyrics

I have never heard his voice

nor have I ever seen his form.

Yet still he casts his dark shadow

on the light of my being.

Death -- Negation of being.

Wraith of inner sanctum.

Apparition of my amorphousness.

Solemnity of my disembodiment.

Death -- Decay.

Creator of corpses.

Principle of annihilation.

Secret of negativity.

Unspeakable silence.

Despairing monologue.

• Artist:Celtic Frost
• Album:Monotheist