Harab Serapel, The Ravens of Death - Netzach (Bael - Tubal Cain)

Ravens formed as flies enciricle

Ripping the spirit apart

To discover the essence remaining

Seperated from ignorance of the undiscovered light

Only with smoke fouled against the flame

Can immortality be seen

Darkness born from the first of fallen angels

Bringing the gift of hunger of light

Here resides Tebat Cain

Making the blades and weapons of war

Found first in your mind and soul

Finding the flesh to center it's will

Cast down the strong who stand against you still

Back, goetic lord of the 72 fallen

Roaming the earth as the spirit of darkness

Awaken more to our gnosis