Behold the one called Lucifer,
Eternally damned in caverns of despair,
His mind infested with hate for you,
May every soul, of his death, be aware.
We reject you, Satan, the prince of hate,
You'll pay dearly for the atrocities you've done,
Your head will be crushed and vile gore spurt,
It'll be all over for all who hate the Son.
Choose not to die,
Choose afterlife.
"Vengeance is mine," saith Almighty God, "Whatever you sow, you'll reap,"
Unlimited power is found in Christ,
You must arise from your deceptive sleep.
Come before the writhing flames,
Witness the death of your spell,
For Satan is stripped of all strength and power, left helpless to burn forever.
Choose not to die,
Choose afterlife.
Soldiers of hate on the warpath to doom,
Victims of their decision to deny,
Destructive consequences befall the denier,
Almighty will reveal to them why.
No more sacrifice is required,
Away with your satanic attire,
Wake up, misled children of wrath,
Escape the consequences of the fire.
Must you prolong this charade of gore?
The hands of time in continual movement,
The scum of the earth that you call "Master" has already been defeated.
Behold all this of which we speak is genuine warning to those who listen,
Illusion or fantasy? - this is neither,
Decide for Christ, you must hasten.
