Behexen

Oh, our God Satan
The black light of our lives and all the seeing eye
Highest being of the shadow realms
Hear, and receive my prayer
Lucifer! The fallen star of the cosmos
Burn away my vanity
Make me pure for you,
as a golden howl of your spirit
Here in the cathedral of the victorious angel
In the dark vaults of pour temple
With prayers I light the intense
On front of pour immense void
Give me your flame