Erect Bloodstained Totems

We stand before thee in absolute mockery
We scornfully curse your inherent blindness
For you are nothing more but an empty shell
In denial absolute

New symbols have arisen from their places of rest
Archetypes worthy of worship
Dissimilar to thee great fraud of being
Deceiver of all

These totems we choose to shed our blood for
God forlorn for you we sharpen our swords for
For thee my sweet Satan
Defiant assassin of all that is prudish and meek
Thou who stand behind all scourges and tribulations
Thou who bringeth awe and tеrror to thy adversaries

We sacrificе matter to become one with thee
In paradoxical iconoclasm
We deny symbols moulded and raise your totems
Deification through conscicide
Deification through deicide

Illuminet satanas vultum suum
Super nos et miseriatur nostri