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Created by hands

Of theirs of the abyss

The graet beast tremble

The pillers of society

Finish with moral

And human beliefs

The praise from sons of the lust

To your master

Satanas resounds

By four corner of earth.

The agony of hungry

And violence

Be get the despair

Of the human bastards

Convicts to the hell.

Neither the arrival

Of a son of god

Go to save the poor

Decadent humanity

The men killed Jesus Christ

That who was envied

To save their souls

The Lucifer's power

Was larger than god

Oh, Satanas,

Thou who got to do with

The man convicted to himself

Oh, Satanas,

Thou was the cause

Of the despair and agony.

Thou was the cause

Of hungry and pain

Oh, Satanas, your evil

Vanquish the virtue

The evil will to live

Over the evil... Forever.