Groan of eternal hate

I felt that eternal pains
are bleeding blood red hate.
And I looked, and I beheld
that my faithful shadow is covered with hate.
And I heard the groan of eternal hate
from the wombs of devastated souls
in the winds of desolate earth.
And I dedicated my blood to Satan.
And I heard the groan of eternal hate
from the wounds of devastated souls
in the winds of desolate earth.
And I dedicated my blood to Satan.
And my impaled flesh spreads
the pest of perditions.
And my impaled blood spreads
the chill of despairs.
And my spirit is in the shadows of death.
Satan!
And my impaled flesh spreads
the pest of perditions.
And my impaled blood spreads
the chill of despairs.
And my spirit is in the shadows of death.
Satan!
Bring the chaos into my flesh and blood!
Satan!

My vein, my vein is their chaos.
Chaos that brings the seas
of blood into their sights contaminates
the prayers of cold tongued sinners.
Infernal sufferings that show me
their agonized faces infest
their sacred souls of faith.
Satan who gave to me glorious curse,
I praise.
I praise your plagues
that spread my plagues of wrath.
The greatest wrath of malignant flames
contaminates their sacred souls
in the groan of eternal hate.
And I heard the groan of eternal hate
from the wounds of devastated souls
in the winds of desolate earth.
And I dedicate my blood to Satan.
Satan!