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Occultism ... Rituals ... I gave my blood to Teitan My soul turn to black by the evil's sentence - Come to me - Raise to this clowns In my dreams In front of me In the shadows he come to earth to destroy And terrify the dubious image. - Satanás ! My Noble God ! IA ! Satanás IA ! my noble God ... Black preaches I can hear The sorrowful blood are draining Intentional invocation ... Blasphemy of a new generation Redeemer of my obscurity The black human souls will be possessed. - Satanás ! My noble God ! IA ! Satanás IA ! my noble God ... Satan's kingdom ... In flames we burn to venerate you In the rituals our souls were crying black Now and forever with my damned guide From Letras Mania