Dawn Of The Elite lyrics

"In this arid wilderness of steel and stone I raise up my voice that you may hear To the east and to the west I beckon To the north abd to the south I shaw a sign proclaiming : Death to the weakling, wealth to the strong" The satanic bible, by Anton Szandor LaVey You always follow the rules Never think about the future You've make your world a grave Now it's time for us to come Raise our weapons And settle the true rules You think you're the choosen one But you are really nothing We don't need a god to follow our way I am my own master and that's why We will win this battle We are here to reveal the kingdom of darkness Our armies are ready to come from Hell And ablaze the sky forever Death to the weak, power to the strong, dawn of the elite !