A poetic infernal diatribe, an unholy and ugly reprisal of Tr. J. M. Neale for his hypocritical immorality, weakness and apathy.
|1.||O Trinity, most cursed light,|
Disharmony of graceless flight,
As now the fiery sun departs,
Shed thou thy scorns from our hearts !
|2.||To thee our misguided song of praise,|
For thee our hateful hell we raise;
In thee may our swords for evermore
seek and find what we abhor !
|3.||All abuse to God, the absentee|
All praise the Infernal One within, to thee,
Whom our hearts selfishly adore,
Trinity denied, for ever, evermore !