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In the presence of his fetid and
immensurable cowardice
Yours worshipers watched
your rotness on the cross
Stand despicable mortals
Found the death in yourself blood
Worshipers of evil, come and enjoy
The god of fools is dead
Your ideas perpetuated,
but our fight is just beginning
Satan, our noble master,
Reveal himself
Once again we open our minds
to the pureness reality
and his power to us he confide
The darkness arise itself and once again expel
Our ideas of domination under this deceived world
I kill once again that coward
If in this world he came back
Your words once more will be
Expurgate by our Infernal Legions
