"we change the context of human race we kill your god and laught at your face we destroy the angels with our sword" currents of new form join in me through the pentagram join in me the hate contaminate my veins through the 8 forms of octagram we are on the stage transform in to ashes the body of weak we are the satans hate we are the dreams come true under the shadows of the horns victory by the power satan our father master of our force in hell there you guide us against the weak warriors raises our swords in praise of master order us the power and tides to fight until our death