Satanic Propaganda

Guided by the voice of silence,

I seek the chosen ones

To fullfill the wishes

of the master beneath

Their souls are mine to keep

sold for hopes and dreams

Signing with their own blood

I rule their destiny



I offer immortality



I offer power and-

Influence on whatever their simple

up with of

stupid wishes and pathetic human

materialistic requests



As Satan's army increases,

endless lines of lost souls ,

is waiting to march out of hell



As the mighty demon hordes

spread their wings

and rise to the sky

The seven gates of hell opens wide



Sell your soul

-to an evil cause