This space is for people that feel in its bowels the presence of Lucifer, in each one of one of their actions, in each one of their words, in each one of their writings.
Alone your powerful presence full with wisdom, old angel of the light.
Only you can break the paradigms of each mind, in each way of to think, For that are an and thousand the forms of arriving to the ignorance but alone a the form of arriving to the eternal wisdom.
..Beyond the pain/Beyond the not well called happiness/Power from hell/Fill with your black radiance/Hidden among the things that feel and they breathe/Among the deafening silence of the moribund souls of this world/Power from hell/Get rich with your rivers of blood/Valleys of death and desolation/In those that alone you can flourish/Power from hell/They come to me/ They come to me/Now/I request it to you/Master..............Master.................MASTER.......
...............In the nights I sit down your call/
I listen your name/
As a soft whisper that travels through the wind///
Satan my Lord baptizes me in blood/
Baptize me in the bloody waters of the Stygian river///
Tonight, in my dreams/
I will enter to the infinite abyss/
I will be part of your legions///
For the unpronounceable name/
For the dead names/
Get rich with your great power..........Old angel of the wisdom/
feels the call/
Your invocation, somebody proclaims you/
The blood spills out on your name//
Old angel of the light/
Reveals your name/
Opens the eyes of the souls in chains/
Destroys the links that tie to these tormented souls..........