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Sons of the God Satanas, lord of shadows, |
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Raise your left hand; give the sign of the goat! |
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I call upon demon thrones with these words: |
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"My blood is yours king of mine... Lucifer". |
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Black ritual knife in my hand held up high. |
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I cut my flesh; slash my neck and my wrist. |
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Oh! Shiny chalice slowly fills with my blood. |
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Oh! Death is near, take me now lord of shadows... |
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Dark mystic night sings, as I die songs that invoke fires form hell. |
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Grieving in pain I slowly bleed as I caress wounds in my flesh. |
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Enter my world of cryptic death; take your own life into the graves. |
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I am the one that summons thee... lord of the night, master of death. |
