Slowly crossing as the [bad word] below
Never stopping for whats waiting soon will show.
 
And this the last time looking back I'll see
My home. For he awaits me reaching for my
soul.

He calls my name,and waves me on.
The fallen one he stands in flame.

Well the life that he has given full of riches
And success has a price that I made good in
Blood to pay. And the light he now is showing
To guide my every footstep is insurance if
I falter on my way. And what God has now
Forsaken and man has never seen are the
Riches of the underworld below. All my
Years of earthly pleasures gave support
Unto the bridge. I now cross it giving
Him my soul.

Dark Lord, I summon thee demanging the
Sacred right to burn in [bad word]  Ride up to [bad word] hot wind. Face one more evilthan thou, take
My lustful soul. Drink my blood as I drink yours, impale me on the horns of death.
Cut off my head, release all my evil. Lucifer is king. Praise Satan!

I know the one who waits.
Satan is His name.
Across the bridge of Death
There he stands in flame.
I know the one who waits.
Satan is His name.
Across the bridge of Death
There he stands in flame.

He is my provider as I walk into the
Void for eternity I give to him my soul
I shall do his bidding, obey him
Without question even walk among the living if I'm told.

Satan, don't forsake me 
I wait for You take me 
Grant me wings and as
Your messenger I'll fly.