Текст песни Akercocke - Praise the Name of Satan

Mephistopheles

Extract from Concealment
Enlightenment
A Plethora of Cacodaemons
Emerge to defile me
debase me

I dare not resist
but celebrate the pain

Drops of blood fall in time
With the beating of your heart
Foetid breath whispers

ARE YOU THE MESSIAH?
SATAN

Lacerate the soul
dissect the ego
Naked I confront

The sheer cliff face of insanity
On which i gain no purchase
Attempt to climb
And make no progress
I Am a blasphemy to Christ

Am I Jesus? Am I messiah?

Stone statue speaks
The winter of life too cold

Twisted debaser
As the winds from the
Furthest reaches of Belial
Stir winter clouds across the moon
I hear the words of the master
For you and Satan