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"Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming: it stirreth up the dead for thee, even all the chief ones of the earth; it hath raised up from their thrones all the kings of the nations…How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations! For thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God: I will sit also upon the mount of the congregation, in the sides of the north: I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the most High. Yet thou shalt be brought down to hell, to the sides of the pit. They that see thee shall narrowly look upon thee, and consider thee, saying, Is this the man that made the earth to tremble, that did shake kingdoms; That made the world as a wilderness, and destroyed the cities thereof; that opened not the house of his prisoners?" (Isaiah 14:9,12-17)

Death Bird by Robert Knocke

Each blaspemy is another stone to the edifice of your glory

I want to be the rock on which you'll build your church

Am I the son you've been waiting for?

Am I the chosen one?

To be your messiah on earth

And to sit at your left in hell

I've always ignored the doubt

Answers are in the questions

Show me the way to the Baphomet's throne...

Guide my hand, light my path

My mouth will speak with your words,

I'll make statements with your orders

I'll be the supreme insult

Which will forevermore soil the image of god

I'll be your revenge, I'll be your victory

Guide my hand, light my path

Show me the way,

To reach one day the Baphomet's throne...

"Baphomet's Throne" - Samael