...As life is torn astray
I burn with lusting hate
Voices call for my soul
With no fear in my heart
I enter the eternal realm
With no contrition
I raise this chalice
A chalice of silver and blood
And as I bathe in divine light
I absorb the infinite wisdom
Visions of my superiority
With magic greater than all
I shall become the perfect symbol
of thought and perception
Through black flames I shall be reborn
To a world free from weakness
Light and darkness shall
forever be my slaves
As the conqueror of those who have fallen
I am the morning star
I am the conscious awareness and truth
Gloria Satanas
I, self-illuminated
Smash through shards of darkened layers
To set my throne
next to the gods of tyranny