The mysteries of creation the seven key of power
BeelzebulTo sing their songs and playings
East is a pleasure house,
Of pain and torture,
Where man's power......rejoice.
Powerful towers
And places of comfort
The seats of pleasures,
And continuance
!oh servants of pleasure
Sing your prayings,
To the earth and be powerful........among us.
(chorus)
Satanas, lucifer, belial, leviathan
I invoke you, feel your lust
Where the pleasure leads to flesh
Arise! guardian of lust,
Show yourselves in power
I've prepared the wedding and
Flowers that flourish,
The lust chamber........again!
Satan! makes me a powerful seeker
Of the those things, because
I'm the one who lives forever
And in whom the flames of hell
Burn in the deep
In the deep .....of.....my flesh.
Satanas, lucifer, belial, leviathan
The promise of satan, and his power
Call upon thyselve, like cruel stings
Move and appear!
Reveal the mysteries of creation,
Because i'm the servant of myself.
I'm your god, the true worshipper.
Of the greatest and inefable.......
King of hell.