As I march towards the stars to meet the gods of creation

Leaving the past behind

As I march forward into time

The light of the stars reflects my eyes



Traveling the immense distances of the cosmos

All for the need of knowledge

As I am blinded by the intense light of the stars

My vision fades



When my sight returns the true face of the creator

Is revealed to me

The sign of the horns is all I can see



The journey has weakened me

But when I finally meet him

I am filled with delight



As I feel the presence of the mighty

All my soul is strengthened again by the will of the darkest power

As I know now I am one of them

I am assured of highly diabolical possessed arts



My dreams of this diabolical meeting

They have finally come true



Oh, mighty master of all dark

Lord Satan, my existence is thine