Trascendental Philosophy of Death

We rise as you fall... Many years has passed since the day we sold our souls Now we raise our heads up high and gaze deeper... As sunlight becomes fearful and weak and a devouring night presents its cold We, the sons of Satan are gathered so silent around a fading flame We... drinking from silver cups our boiling blood... The alliance is done "Each one of us can take his path all alone through the darkest night..." Long time ago we sold our souls - but they all were returned to us In meaning of loyalty to our lord - we took them as a king his crown Hear the question rumbles loud: who's the master of this cult? We are the only ones that know: we are our lords! We are rising - you are falling... down! Now we sit again around the fading flame We start to talk about our hearts, so blackened of evil and hate And this is our declaration, our law, the code that rules our lives "Death is our only will Because pleasure and life eternal is awaiting with her... there" "We march alone in the left hand path... with Mystic Satanic Pride!" Feebles and losers, scum of the earth; all bastards and sluts won't remain We mock of your race, we cum on your face; we fuck all your gods and saints Christian believers, whores of Islam, the fattest Buda and the other ones Mean nothing to us, they hinder on us, they will knell like slaves... Long time ago our masters gave up now they are gone We don't need them, they are trash since then, we mock of them God is so weak, so feeble and sick, enjoy his agony God is dead, forgotten in hell, now we are our gods!!! We're tired out of Christian prayers, we're tired of hear their weeping claims We don't need them, we don't want them. We deny them, to hell with them We follow Satan, we are his race; we desecrate the Christian faith We are the lords, you are the slaves; we hail Satan: our name!!! Our rotten souls are so mundane; we dream at night the perfect dreams Oh, holy Mary, come to me... you... holy virgin... dirty bitch Knell and suck my power's scepter, lick the seeds of Satan's breed Bend down ahead, die in four legs; enjoy my sodomy and lusty tyranny All the virgins, all the saints, all religious, holy and pure The eastern god, the western god, the northern god, the southern god Jehovah, Allah, Buda and Christ, Odin, Osiris, Zeus and Seth They all are dead, we all forget them, we don't need them; we're the Satanic Race! We have risen... you've fallen... down... A long time ago we all were blind, but now that time has passed and we have became demonized By the grace of Satan, his blasphemies and lies, we all looked around, we opened our eyes! We refused Christ; we learnt to hate the light, we drawn in our banner a cross upside down! We forgot our gods, our morals and worths; there was a new beginning of Satanic Lust For a very long time we have worked so hard, now our death's philosophy is solid and complete "Hear the word of Satan..." Our Own Word! We... the few that swore allegiance to our lord... Have learnt to despise those feelings that make the human race feeble and weak! We have risen... we'll never fall down! A long time has passed since the day we all declared That we are our gods; that no one is in the heavens above Nor under the earth, nor in the far beyond And all the things we said like Satan, the virgin, God and Hell They all are empty human expressions; just vain metaphors train to explain the hell inside of our minds "We know we are made of bones and flesh... unworthy material awaiting its death" We know we're alive; we're awaiting death... not with resignation because death is our will We know in our minds, we know in our hearts, there are any souls, but they all exist! We've worked so hard our philosophy, we live for our pride, with Satanic Pride! We raise our left hands, we're screaming out loud We are our fucking... gods!