Akercocke Praise the Name of Satan lyrics

Mephistopheles
Extract from concealment
Enlightenment
A plethora of Cacodaemons

Emerge to defile me
Debase me
I dare not resist
But celebrate the pain

Drops of blood fall in time
With the beating of your heart
Foetid breath whispers
Are you the messiah? Satan

Lacerate the soul
Dissect the ego
Naked I confront
The sheer cliff face of sanity

On which I gain no purchase

Attempt to climb
And make no progress
I am a blasphemy to Christ
Am I Jesus? Am I messiah?

Stone statue speaks
The winter of life too cold
Twisted Debaser
As the winds from the
Furthest reaches of Belial

Stir winter clouds across the moon
I hear the words of the master
For you and Satan