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Gloria SatanaeIn order to crush the heads of all the christiansand christ himself, you stand here The son of god cries for the pain under the rusted guillotine O as much as he asks help you deeply insert the sewing needle that his mother prostitute left among his nails and fingers The longing for the vengeance to him bore you You are the incarnation of Satan You are the Antichrist You are the inversion of him You came to this world in order to drag him down from his imitation throne and train him over the ground full of his own vomited blood and filth O he is to cry out the name of the looser who was once called god Punishment within the boiling water to him tonight You never let him die You never keep him alive Repetition of the endless path appropriate to his poor, eternal love His ineffable cries… Ultimate harmony to you Behold Those who were his worshippers now ridicule his present appearance from below The beggar christ covered within filth and putrid smell You draw him as your masterwork and scatter its pieces to the sky O tomorrow you will cut his left ear off The day after you will scoop his right eye out then cut his fingers off one by one And you will “arrange” them all in your manner O tomorrow you will cut his left ear off The day after you will scoop his right eye out then cut his fingers off one by one And you will “arrange” them all in your manner Gloria Satanae You are the black legions of darkness Now you throw all of yourselves into the battle for the glory and freedom Horrible death to the cozy relationships called the eternal love Punishment of the internal organs blast to the weak unproductive Now you throw all of yourselves into the battle for his glory and freedom You are the black legions of darkness Gloria, gloria Satanae The beauty of him Hung diagonally inverted with one hand, one foot, one ear and one eye The beauty of jesus christ super star the new figure of him blessed by Satan He is to keep alive, impossible to move, within the endless cycle of pain You are the substitute of him You are the inversion of him Drag them down from their thrones of gilding and illuminations, him and his father, the incarnation of vie concealment and unreasonable conservatism, the rotten symbol of degeneration and extinction Rebuild this world that they corrupted, filled with the weak and the destroyed O you are the messiah The incarnation of Satan O you are the messiah Who substitute all the hatred to the god and the Christ You are the darkness It’s time to awake You are the darkness Now you sneak inside the body of christ Gloria Satanae Gloria Satanae You scoop his eyes out from the inside of his skull then the glorious light of Lucifer rays down in it You cut his throat from the inside Then his vulgar sermon and his cries nevermore echoe in this world The walking filth that mankind has never wanted A human shaped disgrace that was born from the pathology and distortion of this world He must have misunderstood like he was safe in the circle of lambs O it’s all wrong You are the darkness representing the mighty You are the darkness representing the mighty You invade in him through his mouth, ears and any holes that his body has You flow within his blood vessels tear them from the inside cut his internal organs and replace their positions crush his bones and with the powder fill his inverted heart You look down upon a kitten that the black ravens pecked O it resembles to him Yes you killed him with your fangs last night, too You are the talon of Satanas You are the sword of Lucifer Thus he is called “devil”, abused and hung on the cross He is not the devil, however, is the god of beggars that was sent by the distortion and weakness of this world He kept hiding himself after the pretense of his death and he made a success to deceive the powerless mass by spending centuries He is truly the enemy born to be killed by the devil, the essence But the mass forgot their roots were drowned in comfortable weakness and were deceived by the comfortable weakness against their own essence And were deceived by the comfortable weakness against their own essence There is no god in man’s mind anytime, essentially There exist devils in man’s mind all the time, essentially By noticing the existence of the enemy against the essence, and its imitation reign the people curse him the trickster hung him on an inverted cross, and throw him into the boiling crater All of this is also the essence of man The devils and the mass, Satanas and man, are those who share the essence, just like that the essence of the universe is darkness All of this is also the essence of man The devils and the mass, Satanas and man, are those who share the essence, just like that the essence of the universe is darkness |