Belial Master of the cursed earth Leviathan Terror from the endless depths Satan Horned lord of deaths flame Lucifer Torment from the dark skies
There is only Satan
Emptiness haunts With its silent callings from beyond Burning our world with times infernal Blood stained soil Dead are the memories Gone are the lies Satan’s wrath Illusions shattered by deathfields stark Hear pain calling
Belial Master of the cursed earth Leviathan Terror from the endless depths Satan Horned lord of deaths flame Lucifer Torment from the dark skies
There is only Satan
Born of flesh and not of soul Of blood not of love Born of pain and not of hope Of dark and bleak times To hunt to taste to burn The waste of life long dead Watch the new world die