Falling into a nocturnal vacuum, I call for Satan, the
for his world I shall enter
My call is answered
By force am I taken to realms, darker than death,
to witness the evil glory I have travelled to see.
Many are the appearing shapes of Satan
Unfolding in utter grotesque horror
The air is frozen
I can hear the hateful rumbling and pounding in the
I can see flickering spectres, silhouettes blistering with-
I breathe spears
unleashing a pulsating storm of steel
Sulphur floats in my veins
My eyes burn with fury
Carbonised into my heart.
Far away, a wast bastard cross manifests in
How dare it shine so clear
here in these hellish realms?
Oh, did I not know of the impurity..
As the blasphemy becomes unbearable
I behold thousands of claws gripping the
golden cross from behind
Soon demons crawl like furious ants all over
the profaned shape
Screaming in unearthly rage and insanity
The symbol of Nazarene us thirb asunder
dripping with slime and rot.
I shiver in cruel ecstasy
and laugh the madman's laughter.
with diabolical strength
and a vicious grin in the face