Goat-footed god of indulgence and carnality The horned god, enemy of the morality The composite, personification of Satan A tester of faith in the quiet of the reckoning In the lonely woods, and decrepit tombs Seeking wisdom in hidden places Portrayed as enemy for summoning the dead Condemned by rulers, when priests are hiding the truth The dead of night to raise the spirit Foretells the death for the following creature The waters that separate the lands of the living and the dead The divine one so called Goat-footed god of indulgence and carnality The horned god, enemy of the morality The composite, personification of Satan A tester of faith in the quiet of the reckoning I take you deeper into the foundations of Hell I listen the whispers of the dead where it dwells Facing death's embrace that resides in old graveyards Exploring this path, open doorways to the new worlds Goat-footed god of indulgence and carnality The horned god, enemy of the morality The composite, personification of Satan A tester of faith in the quiet of the reckoning I am the one who veins flow the power of the underworld Recalling thoughts of man’s ideal to be eternal Held captive still in the house where the wounds never heal Set on probing the bitter pains had borne thought life’ spell Goat-footed god of indulgence and carnality The horned god, enemy of the morality The composite, personification of Satan A tester of faith in the quiet of the reckoning