Above the stars of God Ill scale the heavens Set up my throne and the devils seven I take up my seat on Mount Congregation Command from the north and abolish creation Ascend in the clouds I will be most high To cast God out and to see him die In the name of hell you are forewarned Achromatic Angel decrepit wings torn This is fucking war The hour has come closer the moon has split in two Gods vengeance is upon me and I will storm the heavens above Your ruined kingdom has fallen too far Jesus his disciples ruled by bete noire Devil did not sin at the point of my creation I told my minions that there was no salvation Obstinate evil determined in my sin Beatific smile am smirk of my emancipation Devotees of ungodliness progenitor everlasting Bow to Heavens new ruler for I am now king The hour has now past us but but I will keep hidden for in times of strife every soul will find they need Satan
creation, heaven, noire, bete, progenitor