| Lucifer! |
| Rebellious son, infernal one!
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| Tempt me! |
| Lead and ignite me!
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| No longer shall we be called servants
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| We testify and cast off these chains
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| Hesitation, sloth, incertitude
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| No longer shall we fall prey to these soothing whores
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| So let me rise
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| Thorns pierce and nails purge
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| Confiteor deo omnipotentis
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| Quia peccavi non satis
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| Flagellamus ad majorem diaboli gloriam
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| Struck with awe we shall ascend these high ranks
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| And shall be vigilant to the blasphemies of the divine
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| The devil’s wisdom is commended to the untiring
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| Who persistently perform exercises clandestine
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| Prudent are we as we celebrate the mysteries
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| Transform all abominations, free the body of all desires
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| Our lession shall be sacred medicine
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| Sermonizing we rejoice in the house of temptations
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| Freedom is no longer an illusionary whore
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| Celebrate his name, ye souls, waken
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| From your determined slumber of eons
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| We chain ourselves and serve with pride
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| We wallow in this earthly dirt
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| Our free will is perception
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| Our prayer is our fate |