Satan's Werewolf

A forlorn eye burns on the altar of darkness To reflect the fire of the majesty of death In his glory and in praise of all evil Awaken the wolfish shadow, let darkness reign Satan's Werewolf - The chalice of life stands barren Awaiting fulfillment from the cursed wine Satan's Werewolf - In the light of this one candle The blood is the life and my blood is Satan's In the name of Lucifer My blood for his majesty to live once and again On this dark journey on a path adorned with ashes To travel into my dreams and to find the true light The blazing torch second only to the morning star Satan's Werewolf - The chalice of life stands barren Awaiting fulfillment from the cursed wine Satan's Werewolf - In the light of this one candle The blood is the life and my blood is Satan's To forge not works of art, but swords of death for therein lies the most noble art of all Come forth ravenous, in a world without end For all that is great is built on their sorrow To consume the libation in morbid transfixion from a chalice now filled with their contempt And to gloat from atop the highest pyramid of skulls For all that I seek shall be begotten in warfare