| Dusk falls from Hollow Heaven | 
| Upon the throne from which I reign | 
| Twisted corpses lie beneath me, so silently | 
| The lambs I reap | 
| Unholy ghost, I march through the wasteland | 
| Built from your sins | 
| Transform and worship me | 
| Join me in my celestial kingdom | 
| The sky screams, «Child of Filth, come sing with me» | 
| We’ll say, «Oh, the end is nigh» | 
| His light drowns out the sun when he sings to me | 
| He says, «Oh, the end is nigh» | 
| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh | 
| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh | 
| Rivers boil at the snap of my fingers | 
| Flowing red, oceans of the dead flooding the world | 
| Their mangled faces rest beneath my throne | 
| Dictator of the plague, orchestrator of the swarm | 
| I, the Almighty, the Ultraterrestrial | 
| Relinquished of my home, needles buried in my bones | 
| I, the Almighty, the Unholy Ghost | 
| The sky screams, «Child of Filth, come sing with me» | 
| We’ll say, «Oh, the end is nigh» | 
| His light drowns out the sun when he sings to me | 
| He says, «Oh, the end is nigh» | 
| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh | 
| Oh, oh, oh, the end is nigh | 
| Deny and perish for that I am the Almighty, the true king | 
| I am the so (u)le creating pandimensional being | 
| Deny and perish for that I am the Almighty, the true king | 
| I am the so (u)le creating pandimensional being | 
| The sky screams, «Child of Filth, come sing with me» | 
| We say, «Oh, the end is nigh» |