Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Satan 66, artist - The Buttress. Date of issue: 06.11.2023
Song language: English
Satan 66 |
| This is it! |
| I’ve made it, Satan |
| I came all this way |
| To greet you on this day |
| Solemnly offer you an exchange |
| For my name, and my face |
| And whatever you may take — |
| I am asking you if here on God’s green Earth |
| I can please stay — forever! |
| They say the Earth is your dominion |
| That’s why they’ve turned their backs on this place, Satan! |
| The men, women, children |
| Shame on them! |
| Traitors, craven, filth! |
| They don’t even deserve to be called human |
| Where is their guilt? |
| One day they will say |
| Who let the Earth burn? |
| Who neglected the flowers? |
| Who tread blindly over worm? |
| Who abandoned our home in favor of the word of a coward who can’t even show His |
| face on His own green Earth? |
| Satan, I don’t care that you sit on a throne of lies |
| So does Christ! |
| Look how he treats His own creation! |
| As our demise hastens |
| Then I swear for the rest of my days, Satan |
| I will spit in the face of Christ |
| If you promise me I can stay here forever! |
| Satan, caretaker of the Earth |
| Watches over creation |
| All of nature, the water and the dirt |
| All the lilies of the valley, and the beasts, and the birds |
| Give thanks |
| Disowned by our own creator, but not you, Satan! |
| Steward of this place, hero of the people |
| Hated by many, fallen from grace |
| I will sign my name in the pages of your book |
| If in exchange you can promise me |
| I’ll never have to leave this place! |
| Call me old Robert Johnson |
| In the sticks at the crossroads |
| Witching hour, Route 666 |
| Ready to ascend tower and receive gifts and give them |
| Like Koopsta — mystic, mystic styles of the ancient mutilations! |
| I’m on Satan’s playground |
| Voices screaming «what in tarnation?» |
| And all the blessings I receive in this place |
| Were given by one who’s fallen from grace named |
| Satan, deserving of praise |
| I bow to no man but where it’s due I will give him thanks |
| If it’s true what they say |
| That it’s you who maintains and is steward of this place |
| Then I guess I’ll take it |
| Cause I love this place, Satan |
| That’s why I came |
| To offer my name in your book |
| Broken and naked |
| I will offer anything you want, you can take it |
| If in exchange you promise me I can stay here and live forever! |
| Satan, caretaker of the Earth |
| Watches over creation |
| All of nature, the water and the dirt |
| All the lilies of the valley, and the beasts, and the birds |
| Give thanks |
| Disowned by our own creator, but not you, Satan! |
| Caretaker of this place, hero of the people |
| Hated by many, fallen from grace |
| I will sign my name in the pages of your book |
| If in exchange you can promise me |
| I’ll never have to leave this place! |