For Those Who Stayed Satanic Songtext
von Necrophobic

For those who stayed satanic
And spat on the words of the Christ
We shall rise volcanic
With the black flame burning in our eyes
For those who believed in the Dark Lord
Rebel for the rights of the strong
The Prince of Darkness is calling us
In the hooves of Corinthos we belong


I sold my soul to the devil
Many blackened years ago
To gain in life I traded my soul
For a pre-arranged pillow
I was lonely but determined
To lose my limbs in my way
To gain the treble of weeping
And knowing the words to be slain
I cast myself to the abyss
And I fell a thousand years
I thought I′d breathe in the fire
And drown in the violence and fears
To torture hounds of bondage
I opened the passage of time
To travel between dimensions
In my destiny of secret crime

We ride as the dark catcher
The prophets of the flame
Massive feats get ordered up
Your lives are all the same
Join our team, the eternal flame
And flash the beyond the wall
Come and summon me to our realm
We'll catch you when you fall

For those who stayed satanic
And spat on the words of the Christ
We shall rise volcanic
With the black flame burning in our eyes
For those who dared to stand loyal
And never turned their backs
Solemn you shall be rewarded
When the morning star attacks, attacks


Satanic rites, sinners in the fire
Exploring the bastions of flesh
Manhandle all the witches of mankind
The cross and the fire will lead to our lands

Travel through time and dimensions unknown
We fought and we laughed as we burned
Confer to us the burning dawn
In waiting for the Shaytan′s return

I sold my soul to the devil
Many blackened years ago
To gain in life I traded my soul
For a pre-arranged pillow
I was lonely but determined
To lose my limbs in my way
To gain the treble of weeping
And knowing the words to be slain
I saw the essence of chaos
A gruesome new heaven in the night
We chose the black and unholy
In the brightness of Lucifer's light
They can raise the sea but you're crushed ashore
The calm prince mourned the weak
The mercy will be slaughtered in Christian blood
And slowly it shall reap

For those who stayed satanic
And spat on the words of the Christ
We shall rise volcanic
With the black flame burning in our eyes
For those who believed in the Dark Lord
Rebel for the rights of the strong
This day has come, it′s calling us
In the throng of the goat god we belong