So it seems that I was deemed unreal
Only a myth, to frighten those who do not believe
Well I have finally surfaced from my icy prison and I bring the entirety of hell in the wake of me
With a thirst for human souls and an insatiable fire that burns inside I will strip them of their entity
And I will control everything in sight for humanity is well beneath my feet
Begin pandemonium, a vile terror unleashed
Conceived within the holy fires of heaven
I once was enslaved but now I am free
Your fucking “God” was overcome with fear and so he banished me
Henceforth to be known as Satan, my real name was lost to me
I AM GODLESS
Though it matters not what title I am bestowed
When immortal perfection beckons so close
I will rule and you will learn
Beauty exists only in exodus of Earth;
In the immaculate ways the blood sprays when flesh is torn ensuing unholy birth
Screams of anguish linger on
Amidst the turmoil appears a familiar sight
Draped in white robes, a man bearing an almost blinding light
God’s “true” heir, the son of the man with no might
Comes before my power to attempt to rectify my blight
Only a myth, to frighten those who do not believe
Well I have finally surfaced from my icy prison and I bring the entirety of hell in the wake of me
With a thirst for human souls and an insatiable fire that burns inside I will strip them of their entity
And I will control everything in sight for humanity is well beneath my feet
Begin pandemonium, a vile terror unleashed
Conceived within the holy fires of heaven
I once was enslaved but now I am free
Your fucking “God” was overcome with fear and so he banished me
Henceforth to be known as Satan, my real name was lost to me
I AM GODLESS
Though it matters not what title I am bestowed
When immortal perfection beckons so close
I will rule and you will learn
Beauty exists only in exodus of Earth;
In the immaculate ways the blood sprays when flesh is torn ensuing unholy birth
Screams of anguish linger on
Amidst the turmoil appears a familiar sight
Draped in white robes, a man bearing an almost blinding light
God’s “true” heir, the son of the man with no might
Comes before my power to attempt to rectify my blight
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