Текст песни Akercocke - Praise The Name Of Satan
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MephistophelesExtract from concealmentEnlightenmentA plethora of CacodaemonsEmerge to defile meDebase meI dare not resistBut celebrate the painDrops of blood fall in timeWith the beating of your heartFoctid breath whispersAre you the messiah?SatanLacerate the soulDissect the egoNaked I confrontThe sheer cliff face of sanityOn which I gain no purchaseAttempt to climbAnd make no progressI am a blasphemy to ChristAm I Jesus? Am I messiah?Stone statue speaksThe winter of life too coldTwisted DebaserAs the winds from theFurthest reaches of BelialStir winter clouds across the moonI hear the words of the masterFor you and Satan