Purest evil rise from the deepest grave,
all making a sign of faith towards the goatlord of darkness,
Pentagram emplies of evil, turning christians to insane.
five heads star inverted dedication to SATAN'S name.
When The Master dart from the star is down to Hell.
Commanders from Below join unholy forces to pretend
a world's domination wearing the symbol as you see it
into the inverted sign.
The Face of Sathanas!!!
Almighty, MAGUS, leads the hordes to the master of sabbats.
LEONARDO, Goat of Mendez, lord of the black moon...
Under the shadow of thy tri-horned skull,
we celebrate the dark mass for SATAN our mind keeper,
"Bless us all, lord of lords, master of masters..."
On his skullthrone the goatlord vomit
his evil benediction of lust
Forever in his name and soul we trust!
The departure of war is done, all our legions of doom,
hate and pain are gone to bring on earth an age of sin
with the encouragement of our sovereigns howling.
To the earthly village we fly.
To the flesh we rush, to their lord they cry in emptiness
Themselves thy dash!
Look the ridiculous guneflexion is makin'
Look our master their souls are taken
floating in the halls of ACHERON.
They heard the vociferous cries,
for now they are ready to deny
their god of lies, to join our straight,
to fight the right and the lord Jesus Christ...
On his skullthrone the goatlord vomit
his evil benediction of lust
Forever in his name and soul we trust!
The departure of war is done, all our legions of doom,
hate and pain are gone to bring on earth an age of sin
with the encouragement of our sovereigns howling.
Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
Pamato veipintoja, startupininka ir omfgoda.
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