The gate is closed yet the flame burns from within
Vessels for satan's power made up of lust and sin
Open the mysteries of your creation
Make us partakers of undefiled wisdom
Forget ye not what was and is to be
Hidden powers of hell open your eyes to see
Flesh without sin, world without end
Unholy blessings we now ask you to send
We the spawn of evil give you endless glory
An abomination of power is soon to be
We now clear the air with the silver bell
Answer our wishes from this ancient spell
Let us depart, the mass is now done
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