Rise of the Nation of Demons

Here in the abyss where everything is dark
And evil preys the lost and the helpless
I, son of the father of the damned
Unveil the root of unholy creation
And recite the spell of devastation—
Damnation shall walk the earth

Hail the great demonic majesty
That dwells within the kingdom of flesh—
The Horned Lord hears my dark desire,
Guiding me through the chambers
Where its treasured secrets will please my lust

Father Baphomet, wisest of demons,
Let thy creatures of the Underworld
Sanctify my soul from the dreadful light
As the allied winged demons serve me well
When I offered them the most noble pact

In the cave where black candles burn
I call forth the beginning of a new dark age
Where there shall be more fog and less sun—
When demons emerge and angels weep and fade
The blackened sky cloaks the circle of life
And dark legions rule the horizon of everlasting hell