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all instruments and composition by satanael
The Black Wings of Satan
The isolator is the only true God
The Self is the expression of the light
Enthroned in all his glory
The crown upon the head is yours
Ride on the black wings of satan!
Ride on the wings of hell!
Objective delusion of matter and human beings
Are but dream fragments
In this world of horror
Look inside,...deep inside
Ride....
Iam alone forever
My fate is writen in stone
God is a lyer and so you are
The Abyss is all that ever was and is
Ride...
You stand on dirt covered marble
In the midst of his vastness
Choosing his path and his dominion
Have brought yourself to the true essence what is
The isolator is the only true God
The Self is the expression of the light
Enthroned in all his glory
The crown upon the head is yours
Ride on the black wings of satan!
Ride on the wings of hell!
Objective delusion of matter and human beings
Are but dream fragments
In this world of horror
Look inside,...deep inside
Ride....
Iam alone forever
My fate is writen in stone
God is a lyer and so you are
The Abyss is all that ever was and is
Ride...
You stand on dirt covered marble
In the midst of his vastness
Choosing his path and his dominion
Have brought yourself to the true essence what is
