When will my soul be hauled into darkness
Where the flames of salvation burn
And in all its glory shine upon me
With the splendid essence of the Devil’s heart

I await His power to arise within me
I am His chalice of poison

Through my veins through my flesh
I am the dagger of hatred
In the hands of desecration
For I burn within the Devil
His sins are my sacraments
His curse is my blessing
His will is my destiny

For I burn within the Devil
His sins are my sacraments
His flesh is my temple
His will is my destiny