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In a circle of stars

In the afterglow of the last war

Do you hear the voice?

Nothing but demon ashes remained

You lost everything you believed

But me the reconstructionist the voice

All paranoia of rotting drugs

What could be Satan himself?

One star left in the rotting ocean

You scream in birth all of you

A river left...a river of blood

Of life...a new

All paranoia of rotting drugs

What could be Satan himself?

I feel the light breeze

The sun takes control

And nothing here remains

But you but me

I've talked to the dead

And the creatures of the Night

On magical dates

When the thesis of the planets was right

We gather in the woods

For the great Sabbath

Witches chant, blaphemous spells of wrath

Demons and werewolves, dance by the fires of sin

The woods echo with the virgin's scream

I make love with Babylon's whore

As Satan watches pleased from his throne of gore

I'm the priest of the great Tiamat

And my sins are countless, crimes of lust



The true shape of the Dragon was revealed to me

She granted my soul with immortality

Voice of weakness tells me, "you were wrong"

A King of darkness, facing his dawn

Eternal damnation, threatens my soul

As death drawing near on my powers I call



Time has decayed my body

But my will remains the same

So I'll scream the ultimate spell

And power flows again in my empty shell



Death to all that deceived me

Eternal hate to all that tricked me

Fear and pain to all that hurt me

May they suffer in the flames of Damnation forever

...And so my mind is calm

Ready for the darkest eons

Candlelight caresses my eyes

Incense smoke displaces soiled air

This trip is part of an endless journey

I'm Satan and Satan is me

Finding myself through this experience

Wash away all that ever was...

My life is a funeral ceremony

As I march through the mortals' graves

I obey deepest inner instincts

And gain the endless power of darkness

To place the seed of evil

Right in the heart of the earth

...And all ancient power manifests as shadows

Which darken not only my heart and soul

But the holy light of all that dare to stand

Against the forces of the black flame

In the night when the moon had a thousand faces

The secret was revealed to me

And instead of the skin in the human faces

I saw only dark spiderwebs

I LEAVE THIS WORLD BEHIND

IN ABENCE OF MY BODY

WHERE TAILS OF TROUBLED SOULS

SHALL LEAD THE WAY

I SWORE TO RETURN TO THIS PLACE OF SUFFERING



AND WHEN I SEE THE DEMON'S EYE STARE AT ME

I KNOW MY TIME HAS COME

AND ALL I COULD DO HAS BEEN DONE

BROUGHT TO THE END OF MY TRAIL

I STOP AND BEHOLD ALL THE DIFFERENT WORLDS

I AM SHAPELESS, DEAD AND LOST FOR WORDS...