Place of darkness
Obscure and profane signs infect the place
Of malevolence
Dark paths of pleasure and torment
With the sign of the beast
Raising the Hell to its chapel
They engrave spells on the skin of the damned
Bleeding by the signs, begging for mercy
Skinned by infernal lords
They cry out for fortune to Heaven's God
Dirty and impure ritual in Satanis adoration
Riding monstrous beasts
They scream spells
Creators of their own paradise
They inhale the smell of blood
Nourished of aberration
Deserted from light
And abandoned to the black
They rule by the Demon
Carrying off souls and send them to Hell
The endless grinding of souls
Is the music of the chapel
With maddening and revolting orgies
Impure ceremonies and the blood of sacrifice
Over the signs
Rise Satan to his chapel
Everybody rests in his paradise
Under the shadow of the demon
They seem to be dead
But they where waiting to be awaken
From their immortal coffins