Satan (Rheese) You dare stand before me Samael, filthy heathen
Samael (Mark) I have come to spill your blood And stop your reign of terror my dark lord I'll gaze you in your sadist eyes and punish you for your crimes Satan, did the father not tell you the price of authority?
Satan (Rheese) I am certain the extent of the power I possess The burning desire that is my being, the feeling of unrest The gripping darkness will take hold, my servant The longer you stare into my soul
I, equipped This sword of vengeance for my enemy Butchering the seed of justice in his resting place Pray to me or perish Just like them you will tremble at the sight When I stand tall you will fall to your knees Panic will set in and the fight in you will cease When my corruption calls you will bow your head in defeat And find a sense of calm in the endless screams
Samael (Mark) Fragments of my soul change as you speak to me Infecting my very being, burning all who speak my name Now I see, evil prevails over God's purity
Satan (Rheese) I am the new lord of life And now you will repeat after me
Samael (Mark) I, equipped This sword of vengeance for my enemy Butchering the seed of justice in his resting place
Both Looking upon such a sight to see The subservient monkeys now lay prone at my feet In worship of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
