With hearts of midnight, brightened by his infernal light,

we stand as a monolith of wrath, united under the goath of a thousand young.

Two horns thrust upwards in defiance, three inverted as the trinity denied.

A phalanx of mourners in black, falling towards nightly terror.



Unleash the temted beast, raised your horns in pridefull blasphemy!

I'll be your guide into the glourious darrkness, and enchant you like a taste of sin!

Unleash the temted beast, chant theron in words of blazing scorn!

Grant me my dark desires, strengthened through the power of satan!



Take plesure in the torment of the wretched,

and rejoice in the delight of the flesh!

Behold the face of satan,

and walk the fields of erotic fire!



Hunt the heavens ...!



Godless temted beckon,

through gleaming scapes of horrid nightmare.

Gathered between symbols and signs,

a glow of new light is born out of the night.



Give into your lust and carnal desires - in twisted blood-dripping ecstasy!

In the name of satan - I lead you into temptation!