The Chosen One

I gave myself to the devil.

With blood, heart, soul, spirit, and mind.

Do adore the baptism ritual, embrace the cold dark night.

I gave myself to the devil. Addicted, And knowing no fear

Renew the contract year by year,

in cruel Faustian visions of might.

A covenant for life and death, a covenant with Hell...

Elohim dead in my way. do not count the corpses slain.

Satan is within me. Know that I am Him.

I am the chosen one for sure, the one for evermore.

Satan is within me, know that I am insane.

Hear the word unspoken, see the things unseen.

And I reach Katharsis. Know that I am Him.

...And the blood of the sun chilled my thirsty throat...

So I met my doom, far off in the haze, where men turn to coal

with a fear in their hearts so sharp.

And so awesome and piercing their screams. Where the tongue

Of the others cannot reach and the black rocks loom.

This is a deliverance of peace. The future shaped deep in my mind

Magnificently. As a piercing sound. And the path of no god...

Where deep waters (eternally) flow... Alas! Possess me through

that liquid essence. A drug like blizzards through my veins.

A sunken land before me -

Dead - so I am... or am I Thy killing hand...