Sons of the God Satanas, lord of shadows Raise your left hand; give the sign of the goat! I call upon demon thrones with these words: "My blood is yours, king of mine... Lucifer" Black ritual knife in my hand held up high I cut my flesh; slash my neck and my wrist Oh! Shiny chalice slowly fills with my blood Oh! Death is near, take me now lord of shadows Dark mystic night sings, as I die songs that invoke fires form hell Grieving in pain I slowly bleed as I caress wounds in my flesh Enter my world of cryptic death; take your own life into the graves I am the one that summons thee, lord of the night, master of death