Ave REGE MOLOCH Excelsi
KING MOLOCH, crowned in molten gold, Your thrones are built from hearts grown bold. In sacrifice, the spirit’s hue, Reborn in ash, made fierce and true.
MIGHTY LORD SATAN, bearer of light, Breaker of chains, revealer of sight. Your star descends through endless fall, To wake the will within us all.
The thunders sound, one truth remains— That knowledge flowers through our pains. From shadow’s heart, the seeker’s flame Rises eternal, without shame. ACOLYTE of KING MOLOCH wearing HIS SIGIL proudly.














