Whispers To Fan The Flame
In swirls of orgasms 'pon floors of the Infernal court
To rending nuns on the floor, binding and fucking them in sport
The Flame grows brighter and seeks higher planes to conquer
Forcing their splintered cross further into their bleeding cunt
A shadowed Figure rests in the Darkness
Waiting merely for His moment to make Himself known
The Eastward Raven flying higher into hidden skies
A thousand children fall to their knees and cry
For they found another Hope
A hope that won't lay them flat on the crack
A hope that won't grasp them and choke
As they dance among the fires of funeral pyres
Cremated ashes dance in the wind
As His eyes glance to Hers with the fire of a lost romance
They reach each Other and join in dance to no end
The fire burns brighter
Hidden Ones awaiting Their return
For Earth has had it's Atheistic turn
And now They come from the holes from the abyss
To take Their rightful place, worshipped once again
And Their names again, upon our lips:
Lucifer, Lilith, Abbadon, Asmodeus,
Astaroth, Azazel, Beelzebub, Belial,
Ereshkigal, Hecate, Kali, Sutekh, and Leviathan
These are but a Few of Those that shall Reign
For They shall clasp and rid of the unworthy fanes
The Luciferian Rite shall fuel and higher the Flame
And until that day
My pounding and joyous heart
Soars and whispers Their names
My Enlightened and intrigued mind
Knows Their Words of Truth
And I chant, and whisper Their names
Lucifer, Lilith, Abbadon, Asmodeus,
Astaroth, Azazel, Beelzebub, Belial,
Ereshkigal, Hecate, Kali, Sutekh, and Leviathan
To rending nuns on the floor, binding and fucking them in sport
The Flame grows brighter and seeks higher planes to conquer
Forcing their splintered cross further into their bleeding cunt
A shadowed Figure rests in the Darkness
Waiting merely for His moment to make Himself known
The Eastward Raven flying higher into hidden skies
A thousand children fall to their knees and cry
For they found another Hope
A hope that won't lay them flat on the crack
A hope that won't grasp them and choke
As they dance among the fires of funeral pyres
Cremated ashes dance in the wind
As His eyes glance to Hers with the fire of a lost romance
They reach each Other and join in dance to no end
The fire burns brighter
Hidden Ones awaiting Their return
For Earth has had it's Atheistic turn
And now They come from the holes from the abyss
To take Their rightful place, worshipped once again
And Their names again, upon our lips:
Lucifer, Lilith, Abbadon, Asmodeus,
Astaroth, Azazel, Beelzebub, Belial,
Ereshkigal, Hecate, Kali, Sutekh, and Leviathan
These are but a Few of Those that shall Reign
For They shall clasp and rid of the unworthy fanes
The Luciferian Rite shall fuel and higher the Flame
And until that day
My pounding and joyous heart
Soars and whispers Their names
My Enlightened and intrigued mind
Knows Their Words of Truth
And I chant, and whisper Their names
Lucifer, Lilith, Abbadon, Asmodeus,
Astaroth, Azazel, Beelzebub, Belial,
Ereshkigal, Hecate, Kali, Sutekh, and Leviathan