Feeding all death
Creature of hell
Temptation that falls in your being
Knowing all future of a time without presence
My spell will run in your veins
Receive my venomous breath with your mouth
My teachings you'll remember in pain
The bite of my cane
Your body now feels
My vision of wisdom and hate'

Tear your body
When the new being will come
And smell the air of your grave
The pleasure that you won't
Stand in the mind and you'll freeze
When you feel
The touch of astaroth