MY MORTAL FLESH
If one day my life is too desolate and stringent
And this world is too narrow for my free spirit
There will always be a way out of this hole
I can free myself from this
I pass earthly broders with no hesitation
And I dance eternal magic dance
What I need my soul for
I give it to satan
My black heart belongs to death
The black powers are my daily bread
And when I leave this existence
My mortal flesh might rot
Yet my virtual spirit shine bright
Satan grants me immortality
Take me, the enemy of Christ, by the hand
Lead me through galaxies to the edge
Of s***e and time and show the existence
Of his power, of his black eminence
If one day my life is too desolate and stringent
And this world is too narrow for my free spirit
There will always be a way out of this hole
I can free myself from this
I pass earthly broders with no hesitation
And I dance eternal magic dance
What I need my soul for
I give it to satan
My black heart belongs to death
The black powers are my daily bread
And when I leave this existence
My mortal flesh might rot
Yet my virtual spirit shine bright
Satan grants me immortality
Take me, the enemy of Christ, by the hand
Lead me through galaxies to the edge
Of s***e and time and show the existence
Of his power, of his black eminence