Dawn Of The Elite

"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 !