For Lucifer My Blood

Sons of the God Satanas, lord of shadows,

Raise your left hand; give the sign of the goat!

I call upon demon thrones with these words:

"My blood is yours king of mine... Lucifer".

Black ritual knife in my hand held up high.

I cut my flesh; slash my neck and my wrist.

Oh! Shiny chalice slowly fills with my blood.

Oh! Death is near, take me now lord of shadows...

Dark mystic night sings, as I die songs that invoke fires form hell.

Grieving in pain I slowly bleed as I caress wounds in my flesh.

Enter my world of cryptic death; take your own life into the graves.

I am the one that summons thee... lord of the night, master of death.