SATAN SWORD (I HAVE [bad word] 

For ages travelled by the holy fire
Today free, free and triumphant
To no avail for the dungeons and chains of the inquisition
Poor and lonely are my adversers
Who serving the beast for million years
With the whip and crown of thorns
Shall be remunerated today Wanderer, perpetual and restless
Master, equally hideous & beautiful
Loved and adored... How simple it is...
For many years my [bad word] hath envenomed the races
Abomination to the earthly, to everything that is simple
And obscure at the same time 
Therefore let us celebrate the antitesis of the eucharist
With the sacerdoral gesture you [bad word] us
I am your dazing threshold Let [bad word]  
We are void of our bodies...
The night, that we are honoured to celebrate
Perhaps the last during which I satisfy my desire
Wanderer, perpetual and restless
Master, equally hideous&beautiful
The real world or the imaginary vision 
Still perceptible to my chaotic thoughts
Nothing shall taste the same again...
I am waiting for you to stab the world in its heart