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