1. SERPENT KINGDOMS OF SATAN

Oh great Serpent of what stands as forbidden
Which things can you become yourself into?
Satan! The light adversarial to the light
The body of horrors of the dormant life.

Inhuman catharsis, to reach greater places
The flesh withers beyond logical recognition.
The stench of a dirty cave transforms
By becoming the most luxurious castle.

Oh great Serpent of what stands as forbidden
To those who live dying, you show them life.
Of no time, no form, no colours, no content...
The body of those awakened through silence.

The colours have no colours
As much as they resemble colours.
Those are, for the ones who speak through,
I speak not... I express, without expression.

Oh great Serpent of what stands as forbidden
Ultimate father of a wisdom hidden in mortality
Thou are desecrator of the Demiurgence: Hail Satan!
Embody us into the transformation of ageless dust.


2. THE EERIE VAMPYRIC SHADOW

I've wandered towards Darkness
There, to find my own Shadows
When confronted with the shade
I've seen it, becoming Light.

A Shadow is cast fom humanity
There, growing as Darkness
Being infinite blackness
A reflection of my Void.

I've wandered into my labyrinths
Finding myself as a Demon,
A slayer of those ''human'' souls to come
After my flesh perish to dust... long ago

Amongst the darkest vacuum
My shadow is glowing like His Eye
A pestilent seed of Master's cruelty
Incarnating in graceful flesh...

The coming centuries I've cursed,
With those who manifestin Satan's triumph
The Black Circle ruins your creation
Vanishing away, from memory and god's light!


3. AWAKENING MY DARK SOUL PART I - INTO THE NIGHTLY DARKNESS

Into the nightly darkness
I conjure my negative forces
To reach Death and Depression
Joining a Dance with Death...

Awakened the sence to me,
I reckon the pulse and steps
Inconstant and organic
The pulse and steps of reason.

Into the nightly darkness
This suffocation consumes me
I join and come to my torture
I join and am own torturer...

When I fully awake,
The siunds of steps disappear
Another sign, another mystery,
The Pentagram lies near me
When I fully awake.


4. AWAKENING MY DARK SOUL PART II - TRAVELLING THROUGH HIS COBWEBS

The spider moves frenetically
More real that what is reality,
Owner of a surreal motion
This hallucination is of brilliance.

From the ceilings I shall build a noxious cobweb
Commanding, into demonic energy from underground
So my dungeon, becomes your intermitent death
Where your sufferings extend into... timelessness!

The spider runs runsand lies around,
Disapearring in my thirst for wisdom
Switching in between existence,
Fulfilling my desire of extermination.

... the worlds of demons speak differently...

... and Satan grows in Its everlasting silence,
Like a silently black hole... destroying all
Sucking even what you know as Void...

Avé Sathanas!


5. AWAKENING MY DARK SOUL PART III - ALL THAT IS, BEING DEVOURED BY CHAOS

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