Mantis, O great, of many tentacles that whip the damp air of the dungeons And the air of the fresh night In dead silence a thunderous quake of the Earth Yet emitting no voice
The Mantis is sacrificing for Satan! The Mantis is coming on its prey Food for Mantis, Sperm for Satan! Satan! After long silence, the storm!
Lying on the pedestals, dismembered human body parts Trophies of the great Mantis, set for display To arouse a bestial frenzy, a hunger to hunt for more Scattered minds so fragile, bones no longer supporting the weaklings' flesh
"Satan, what does this monstrosity mean to you?" No answer, Satan does not think!
H-haa, you fools... Don't lie there to surrender
Some forces you can control, some just respect with wonder Fight for survival - worship SATAN!
The Mantis destroys just the worthless who don't deserve the gift of life The Evil have a chance to survive, the "holy" shall be destroyed!
Food for Mantis, ejaculation in blasphemy Blaspheme in ecstasy Satan's pet, Mysterious semen There is a purpose to everything in SATAN's world! (in this world where Satan rules)
The smell enchants the victims with pure abhorrence Learn to enjoy it, show your Satanic might and drink the sperm, and offer yours to the chalice of sacrificial fluids
The Mantis looms in the Darkness and has a thousand eyes Numerous slimy tentacles, can transcend material boundaries The Mantis can enter your dreams and become your nightmare
Nightmares feed the needs of those of the Night SATAN's Mantis is not a praying mantis Yet most of the victims fall praying But there is no "god" listening Only the Night and the evil Day And the Mantis torturing its prey
Hideous in appearance, some say Before they fade awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
