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Raging fire, burning wild,
inside of me.
Gospel of Satan
is the only sound I need.
Baphomet is rising from the nuclear core.
I hear the song of Satan,
It's possessing me.

I bow to the Devil
as he crushes the cross.
In his power, in his wisdom,
and might we trust.

All over the desolate land
cremation reeks.
All over the world we plant
destruction's seeds

Sorceress of Satan
will grant all our sexual needs.
Wild desires start
when she is on her knees.

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