SickTanicK - Tha Devils Prayer (4 Steps) lyrics
[SickTanicK - Tha Devils Prayer 4 Steps lyrics]
May my soul be damned
May your presence be shown
You were thrown from the sky
Once an angel now tonight
May your wrath be felt
May your blessings be mine
May the blood of the modest
Pierce into the cold air
And through the offerings to Hell
May I still be there
And through my sacrifice may
I be eternally blessed
And through the end of my life
May the Master bring death
I'm sick of the stress of my eternal soul
And through Lucifer’s words may
My story be told
May the Spirit of the deep come into me
May the one who shun the
Light enter into my body
This is about all the pain and all the hate
The unholy gifts I've given, I be suicidal
Step One!
Call the name of the muthafuckin' Beast!
Step Two! Slit your wrists and watch
Your blood decrease step Three!
Watch the flames engulf the
Place that you dwell step Four!
Welcome to the muthafuckin’ pit's of Hell!
Incense from my nose as I take off my clothes
This is all about the evil
Path that I've chose
At 15 I killed my very first
Man and took the Devil's hand
And turned my back on God because
He never gave a damn
The times of sand are sinking
And I keep thinking so I pick up the chalice
And I slowly start drinking
And reciting the passages from
The ancient book
Calling forth the Dark Servant to
Write my evil hooks
Now I kneel before the altar
Callin' forth the beast
I say the four infernal names
To increase my mentality
North, South, East and West
May the Dark One come forth and take
My life because I have nothing left
Step One!
Call the name of the muthafuckin' Beast!
Step Two! Slit your wrists and watch
Your blood decrease step Three!
Watch the flames engulf the
Place that you dwell step Four!
Welcome to the muthafuckin' pit's of Hell!
May the pleasures of Hell be forever mine
And may my soul be blessed in
Flames until the end of time
My father, the serpents of the deep
Will you come and take my soul and
Let me see what you see?
I believe in the first power
In my final hours
When the pentagram is lit aflame
I shall not cower
In the face of the beast that's now unleashed
I shall embrace the darkness
Till humanity is decreased
I shall be your faithful servant
In a world I rely
So accept the blood I spill on this night
And please, my lord embrace my hateful soul
I wish to be one with the
Beast and have my story told
I wish to be one with the
Beast and have my story told till humanity
Till humanity is your faithful servant
Your faithful servant
Serve God, go to hell
In the essence of death a
New life can be revealed
From the shadows of light can burn
A new form of wisdom
To search into the unholy bowels
Of the unknown can
Bring forth an intelligence not
Capable of understanding
The comprehension of evil
From the edge of the storm breaks
Forth an unholy alliance, a spirit
A specter hellbent
From the incantation you will witness
First hand, the revelations
And the extinction of all that is holy
Praise be to Satan
If you are not the disciple
While listening to this
My words are like racist ice in
The veins of a suicide victim
My disciples I'm gonna watch take
Heed an evil spot
You’ll also witness to understand my work
Impossible, listen to those who choose
To prove theories over deceit-ion
Over the theories of gods and rethinking
Be miserable not to one who will force you
Because a man who turns the
Other cheek is a coward
So take heed with these words
Because the time is drawing near
You must distal into the darkness
Approaches rapidly
Like death unto the living
Understand that even as you
Listen and you praise
These words that you are truly dead
You only are given the right to live
Just some gratification in the corner of the
Sky as we both part with your god is dead
Once this starts, i fore-change that you are
Truly one with this once this starts
You will realize the reflection
And you’ll disdain
Your destiny as I once did mine
Whether you are one or whether
You are a million
One sometimes can be better than a million
But this is not meant for those who
Are trying to find
Gratification through entertainment
Well this is not entertainment, I am
Not entertainment, this is real
And I am real
May the Dark One bless you, like he has me
And may the serpent who writhes on
His belly show you the way
For this is a reflection
Shem HaMephorash, Shem HaMephorash
Shem HaMephorash