Thou Art Lord The Regal Pulse Of Lucifer 1. Nine Steps to Hell Purification through sin And wasted innocence A tribute to malice Completes the two of nine Amoral debauchery Dark desires unleashed Dionysian salvation Completes the four of nine Nine steps to Hell Bloodshed and murder The killing of the soul Absence of empathy Completes the six of nine A reign of tyranny Pain and cruelty The will to power Completes the eight of nine Nine steps to Hell The point of no return Nine steps to Hell The rise of the Demon-Self When you stare into the Abyss And the Abyss stares back at you No fear, no guilt, no repent The nine of nine is complete 2. Πολιτεία δαιμόνων From the ashes of war And the fields of battle We rose to power We reclaimed the throne A secret order From the Empire of Old A Society of Alphas Demon-made Gods Arts, science, magic At the peak of creation A state of perfection A new era of Man Through dialectic process And the freedom of thought We engineer excellence And purify the Soul Πολιτεία δαιμόνων The Golden State Societas Satanas Aristocracy's reign We favor the bold And we reward the brave A higher intelligence The fall of mediocracy You serve in gratitude You get what you deserve no matter how big or small you are important to us all We are of the Dragon The breeder of Mankind the Father of all Men Serpent of the Cosmos 3. Das Messer I always carry on my belt A silver coated dagger With handle made of ebony And ancient as the world Shaped like a dragon's tail Tempered in tears and blood A blade forged in history And in arcane knowledge It sealed the pact of Faustus And used to murder Caesar Tasted the blood of Philippos And pierced the heart of Conrad It carved the sacred Pentagram And spilled the blood of sacrifice Held by a profane wizard's hand A summoner of Daemons This blade I carry on my belt Was born in the inferno (It has a life of its own A soul plunged into darkness) I fear not it's cunning edge Nor its diabolic shadow The curse imprisoned in the steel Condemned my life forever This blade I carry on my belt Was born in the inferno 4. The Regal Pulse of Lucifer Deep in the eschaton of Depths In the palace of damnation On a blood red marble throne Sits the Greatest Prince of all The bearer of Light in the Dark Beauty and cruelty in one Archangel of the Primal Sin Lucifer the Horned one Lucifer Ruler of Hell Satanas King of the Abyss Eosforos Bearer of Light Apollyon Lord of Sin Souls are swarming at his feet Tears of pain and desperation Inhabitants of the Abyss Like hyenas on death they feed A flowing stream of malice Flooding with every heartbeat A steady wave of malevolence Tendered by his Regal Pulse Worlds are born out of his dreams Lands destroyed under his wrath He bleed the heart of mankind With thorns and blades the truth he binds In solitude the Prince resides For the freedom he once chose He who stands tall Always stands alone 5. Justicia Profana How does it feel you righteous dog? Where is your god Dominican? Where is his Holy justice now? You are on your own Inquisitor Asmodeus, molest him With the Spear of Thorns Behemoth, feast on his eyes And tongue Samyaza, poison his blood And eat his heart Lamashtu, skin him alive And gnaw his bones By order of the Court of Hell And Lucifer's demand You are condemned to endless pain To suffering and torment For every life you took in vain For every tear your victims shed I'll shread your little soul apart And feed your flesh to demons For every witch your burned For every child you maimed For every innocence you stained In the name of your Saviour Bleed "virtuous" monk Justicia Profana Bleed for your God Justicia Profana Bleed for your sins Justicia Profana Bleed for their souls Justicia Profana 6. L'Evangelium de Diable "They lied to you Templar! God is in Hell! He commands demons And phantoms! He controls the damned Souls who wander in the darkness... Behold my Evangelium!" In the beginning, the Abyss Primordial mother of all things The abysmal nihilism gave birth To matter, spirit and soul They were both created equal Evil supreme as Satan Goodness in excellence as God Sustaining the world in balance Mankind was born By the arrogance of God The balance was disturbed And Satan had to act Ianus Nazarenus Rex Infernorum The Demon Lord was set aflame And spread his wings Around the world To burn, to maim, to suffocate And to restore the balance Therefore God sent his own Son To help the wounded mankind But he betrayed his own heir And let him die in suffering That was the time when Jesus wept He screamed and howled in anger His eyes pitched black His soul dark red His crown of thorns A crown of horns "No spread my gospel Templar Let mankind know the truth Deprive them of hope Sink them in despair and denial" So said Satan 7. Infernarium The woundrous visions of Hell Vast decaying deserts Where Kings of Cruelty Oppress the lands of Neverhope Envenom me With the joys of Hell Transgress my being By the laws of Skotos Vengeful ghost of the damned Scourging the marble Halls of Sin As Babylonian whores Copulating with the Beast Souls bleed eternally Tied on the Altars of Scorn Infecting the wounds of the dead With the cyanide of Lethe Screaming walls of human flesh Torn apart by iron claws As disfigured midget nuns Drink the semen of Armaros 8. Artificial Malevolence Machine-made demon Cybernetic engineering The science of darkness Mathematical chaos Advanced kinetic energy Combined with arcane wisdom Planting the demon seed Into a lifeless android Black hearted cyborgs Designed and trained for murder Serving the Abysmal lord Programmed for extinction Instilled with hatred Disciples of the Shadow Army of Apocalypse Purification by war Artificial malevolence Through science and magic Artificial malevolence Technology of horror 9. Fire and Blood By the first light of the day As the sun slowly rises Casting shadows of warfare At the battlefield of doom Great swords and shields Spears maces and maille Brave hearts under armor Eyes of fear under helms As Dragon wings shade the Sun The Wolf howls in fear The Lion roars in horror And the Stag fruns for his life We are three of the blood Like the heads of our beast (We reclaim our throne By right, fire and blood) Warhorse clad in steel Chargin against the pikes Crashing skulls and breaking bones Valkyrian blades tearing flesh "When I am through with you There won't be anything left" Screams of the glorious Queen In a frenzied Dragon dance We reclaim our throne By right, fire and blood As the battle rages on Swords slash and maim Even the Kraken flees in haste As crimson fire devastates