The fist forged of black metal

by the hammer imperegnated with hate

In the smithy spitting the black flames

In darkness the glory of Satan in our minds



With the iron fists and the will to use

them we are wandering in the storm of violence

With the hateful hits desecrating your flesh

With the claws black as those of

a crow tearing the human faces apart



Fist of the Satanist

-crushes joy and light

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes the weak and degenerated

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes the good and clean

Fist of the Satanist

-crushes the heaven



The blood of my enemy on the ground

is reminding what happened to those

who arose against our darkness

The wrath of Satan in these hands

we strike with hate and kill with hate

The violent mutilation of the christian face



The filth you learned from the book of

lies will lead you in your destiny at the

end of the road where we'll be waiting

for you and there will we execute our

twisted dreams!