Restless are the souls
The devil reaps, soft angelic voices
Like a hypnotic beat,
come and listen the devil calls,
my restless dark symphony, the red berries of my loins, and wine
from many fruit trees, like a siren
The devil stands, beautiful and certain
The abyss in the songs of his
betrayal. An armor of scales,
and breath of hot fire, he brings
to us, lies and blasphemy, aiding the
many pleasure of his fathers people,
Rebel Satan sings, from the city of
Babylon, he tricks many.
Restless is those who listen
to the dark melodies of false
promises, to fly away, Satan is
coming, a fallen angel judged
and yet refuses defeat, he taketh
from his father, in pure intention
Rebel he sings, come be
Restless, and live in agony like me,
let my ten horns show you
The gifts in store when you bow down
and follow me.
Come let me save you,
let me fly you away to sweet
pleasureful victories. He preaches.
Woe to those who believe salvation
comes from a restless abomination
and army Whom God already defeats.
The Restless Wrathful Satan thrown
down at our feet, with a goal to
make us rebel and become
restless just like he and all his minions.