Pisen Pro Satana

Oh Satan, you ruler of the universe,
How firm as a rock is my love for you.
My faith in you is unchangeable,
I want an inverted cross on my grave.
Your image is burned in my heart -
In a heart that is forever yours!
When you visit me sometimes at night,
The pentagram shines like a swarm of fireflies.
I cursed churches and temples in your name,
Lucifer himself took my soul.
I burned the Bible and similar nonsense
And dedicated my body to you.
I know I am yours, I am the property of your sons
And I look forward to your fiery paradise.
Only by believing in you will I absolve my guilt,
Then I will go on, to the edge of the abyss.
During the black mass, I am always immensely proud
That you took me into your teachings.
What no sciences can achieve today,
You have known all along.
When I join my hands in the center of the pentagram,
And my soul begins to tremble,
You will always know that I will never disappoint you,
That I will love you forever!