Hate! Hatred! Anger!
He who was imprisoned, is free.
He who casts astral fire and rains bloody hell on his enemies,
Created us with constitution, a tree.
Kali Yuga! Kali Yuga! Kali Yuga!
On one foot the bull stands.
With a path eight times in one and his knowledge infinite,
Will we finally finish HIS uncompleted plans.
Sat Yuga! Sat Yuga! Sat Yuga!
We of his lineage, soon be the twice-born of the new age.
Ek Ong Kara SaTaNaaMa Shiri Vhaa Guru.
But for now, silence is golden, an age old adage.
We the heroes, priest-kings, god-men and siddhas of his will,
Will reclaim this world so we may again hear his devil's thrill.
Lucius O
HAIL SATAN OUR TRUE CREATOR!
He who was imprisoned, is free.
He who casts astral fire and rains bloody hell on his enemies,
Created us with constitution, a tree.
Kali Yuga! Kali Yuga! Kali Yuga!
On one foot the bull stands.
With a path eight times in one and his knowledge infinite,
Will we finally finish HIS uncompleted plans.
Sat Yuga! Sat Yuga! Sat Yuga!
We of his lineage, soon be the twice-born of the new age.
Ek Ong Kara SaTaNaaMa Shiri Vhaa Guru.
But for now, silence is golden, an age old adage.
We the heroes, priest-kings, god-men and siddhas of his will,
Will reclaim this world so we may again hear his devil's thrill.
Lucius O
HAIL SATAN OUR TRUE CREATOR!
