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