Holy apparitions, immoral tragedies
Seemingly reveal themselves and put their minds at ease
Frequency transmissions, deadly photonic rays
To cast them down, seal their fate and set their lives ablaze
Five for every shadow cast
Five for every stone
Armaments of death’s design
Will seize this hollow throne
Great pangs of heresy
Sathanas is my my name
Summoned to destroy the god
Behind this wall of shame
The time is close at hand
We take the final stand
But in the darkest corners of your jaded mind
You know that I’m a fallen king long left behind
