For Lucifer My Blood

Sons of the God Satanas, lord of shadows,
 Raise your left hand; give the sign of the goat!
 I call upon demon thrones with these words:
 "My blood is yours king of mine... Lucifer". 

Black ritual knife in my hand held up high.
 I cut my flesh; slash my neck and my wrist.
 Oh! Shiny chalice slowly fills with my blood.
 Oh! Death is near, take me now lord of shadows... 

Dark mystic night sings, as I die songs that invoke fires form hell.
 Grieving in pain I slowly bleed as I caress wounds in my flesh.
 Enter my world of cryptic death; take your own life into the graves.
 I am the one that summons thee... lord of the night, master of death.