Consecration Of Cult

I am in presence of my lord
I stand before the altar of satanas
I am barefoot and nude, for present to me
To the lord of terrors, my soul
The goods, that has given me

I stand before you lord, to receive
The lord of malignity, to your blessing
In this servant, that I always honored
This altar, this altar, I get your blessing
Above, my blood, my rise is my volition

Because you satanas, is my fortress
Because you Lucifer, is my light
Because you belial, is my power