Satanachist!
Satanachist!
I preach the ways of Satan
Answer to his calls
I translate manuscripts
On ancient Latin scrolls
In my shrine, my avernus
I see the gates of Hell
Guarded well by Choronzon
Tortured souls do dwell
Satanachist!
Satanachist!
I mount the virgin Venus
Plague the blackened sea
I am the soul's destructor
Marching without fear
The night is filled with souls
In coral ecstasy
The saraband of death
Shall always follow me
Satanachist!
Satanachist!
Follow me
Pathologist!
Pathologist!
Pathologist!
Pathologist!
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