Ut omnis damnationem mortis est quicquam tam vanum

Hear me now, oh weak creation of God

The impregnation of hell. A new son

Hath begun, haha!

Dost thou not know I rose from Sheol?

Hail to thy self. Thine own redeemer

The defilement of the keeper

The intrusion of thy deceiver; the cold dark force of the reaper

For, I am the bringer of sin

The tempter in the garden of Eden. Thy tongue speaks thе forbidden words of anti-religious legion

“Thе final judgment” he says

His army grows weak by the days

More of the unbaptized sent to torment

For what plan doesth tho have? None

We shall rise

Your omnipotent lord is a lie, that is all I’ll say

Hail to the new Christ

Thine child of sin

Dead religious pawns all gathered on the table, ready to be devoured from within

We must burn the filth of Christ

Followers of unworthy lies

A new religious holocaust

A new age for Satan with no cost

I, the dragon commence

Let his followers feel the same pain I suffered when fallen

Once was his favorite but now a lie

Why are humans so weak?

The animal of submission. Deny

Why can’t they just embrace the blasphemous sin from within

I am more powerful than the name of God itself

Antichristus

Blasphemy above us

Let the fires reign

Let me burn with thine own flame

I Satanas shall bring the child of hell to reign upon thine earth

And extinguish the servants of thine tyrant