Satanic Propaganda

Guided by the voice of silence,
I seek the chosen ones
To fullfill the wishes
of the master beneath
Their souls are mine to keep
sold for hopes and dreams
Signing with their own blood
I rule their destiny

I offer immortality

I offer power and-
Influence on whatever their simple
up with of
stupid wishes and pathetic human
materialistic requests

As Satan's army increases,
endless lines of lost souls ,
is waiting to march out of hell

As the mighty demon hordes
spread their wings
and rise to the sky
The seven gates of hell opens wide

Sell your soul
-to an evil cause