You among angels consummate God stripped of honor – God betrayed by fate Prince of exile who suffered wrong Who still undaunted rise up ever strong Lord and master of the occult art Wise healer of the harrowed human heart You through love beneath malignant skies Give lepers their first taste of paradise Satan – have pity on my long despair! Teaching girls to act like whores Bring them to rags and syphilitic sores You on a tall building outer ledge Propel the sleepwalker toward the edge You to soothe his soul inspire man Make the best gunpowder that he can You with death – your darling delusion Invented hope – that beautiful illusion Satan – have pity on my long despair! Agios o Sathanas! Agios o Baphomet! Sanctus Sathanas! Ave Sathanas! Adopted father of the fatherless That God thrust in terror and nakedness Glory and praise to Satan on high Reign in heaven once yet vanquished lie Deep in hell now – in dream and silence Grant my soul rest in your presence Under the Tree of Knowledge which shall spread Its branches like a Temple overhead