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Satan-angel of darkness.
Carry me through the seventh gate.
Take me to the regions of evil.
Let your flames surround my soul.

I have given you my mortal life.
I wearyour marks with pride.
You were the razor in my flesh.
Now take my blackened soul.
Enrich me with the powers of evil.
Let me stand by your throne.
Let me become a soldier of darkness.
For you i ll raise my sword.

I am the one, let me be your son.
A prince of evil, father.
I am the one, let me be your son.
A prince of evil, satan.

In my heart your black flame burns.
My eyes are cold as death.
My blood is rivers of hate.
I am the very essence of evil!!!!
Evil!!!
Your wings will carry me through the darkened skies.
Far beyond the realms where light no more shines.
My eyes reflect your flame.
Forever i will remain.

I am the one, let me be your son.
A prince of evil, father.
I am the one, let me be your son.
A price of evil, Satan.

Dreaming all alone
Wandering thru the time so cold
Confronting something old
That I ve been sometimes lied and told

Tombstone underneath me
Ancients ancient grave I see
Death I can feel
The Undead is what I need

I can see the ancients falling
Can you hear the ancients crying
I can see the ancients dying
Can you hear the...

Well, I ve got a brand new lover
I love her, yes I do
She s my one and only
And her name is Baby Blue


Well now, baby, baby, baby
Baby, Baby Blue, Yeah
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, Baby Blue-ooh

Well now, when I met my baby
I say, How to do you...

feat. Master P
[Master P Talking]

Yo Mac nigga
The only reason I m telling you this nigga
Cuz I care bout you nigga
I wanna see you ball til you fall nigga but you know what
You know what come with...

I just called
To tell you a secret
The crossroads of our love’s
Where we still meet

But I see your love is aching
And I don’t know what to do
‘Cause I think my heart is breaking
Tell me how it...

VOBISCUM SATANAS.
CURSED NAZARENE, IMPOTENT KING.
BEHOLD GREAT SATANAS.
AS HE DRIVES HIS NAILS DEEPER
INTO THY HANDS.

THE WEAK FUGITIVE GOD EYES,
CRIES HOLY TEARS OF BLOOD.
AS THE EVIL ONE, PRESS DOWN
HIS CROWN OF THORN.

EGO VOS BENEDICTIO.
IN NOMINE MAGNI DEI NOSTRI SATANAS.
AVE...