Procession to Tartarus
Bearer of light and cosmos
Judge of the grand south
Let the fury lash her whip upon us
We cherish punishment

First born from chaos
Hail to the king
Anvil falling nine days
Saints and sinners form a ring

Bearer of light and cosmos
Judge of the grand south
Let the fury lash her whip upon us
We cherish punishment

Tartarus
Let us mingle with the perjured souls
And march the heinous path

Crossing the river of the dead
Longing to be judged

Cleansing or eternal damnation
Thy disciples embrace thеir fate

Bearer of light and cosmos
Judgе of the grand south
Let the fury lash her whip upon us
We cherish punishment

Tartarus
Let us mingle with the perjured souls
And march the heinous path

Tartarus
Tartarus