Falling into a nocturnal vacuumI call for Satanthekeyholderfor his world I shall enterMy call is answeredBy force am I taken to realmsdarker than deathto witness the evil glory I have travelled to seeMany are the appearing shapes of SatanUnfolding in utter grotesque horrorThe air is frozenI can hear the hateful rumbling and pounding in thedeepI can see flickering spectressilouettes blistering with-electric coldnessI breathe spearsunleashing a pulsating storm of steelSulphur floats in my veinsMy eyes burn with furyCarbonised into my heartFar awaya wast bastard cross manifests inthe airHow dare it shine so clearhere in theese hellish realms?Ohdid I not know of the impurity...As the blasphemy becomes unbearableI behold thousands of claws gripping thegolden cross from behindSoon demons crawl like furious ants all overthe profante shapeScreaming in unearthly rage and insanityThe symbol of Nazarene us thirb asunderdripping with slime and rotI shiver in cruel ecstacyand laugh the madmans laughterreturning nowwith diabolical strengthand a vicious grin in the face

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