The light of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here burns the bright torch of soul The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns The horde of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
: Iaeaneie aooa ie oieicnie Iaeaneie aooa ie aianoueie Iaeaneie aooa ie aeaoinaoeeie Aiooio aieae Iaeaneie aooa ie eaoanaiaiie Iaeaneie aooa ie eoicaie
: Soldiers, prepare - prepare Fight for our cause Soldiers, prepare - prepare Our cause is heaven's cause Heaven - graver summon me Graven my rusty
: Rise up the strength on them In the name of a fruitful land In the name of a bright path Trodden with ignorant steps Warble out in my cradle' s edge
: Eae a?eaoai oii aienu?ii, ?ioi a?u oco aco Eae aiaooocoai aeo oi ?niou?ii aooio ?iici ?uco Eae a?eaoai i uoe ae oco aco ?aioa oa ecnea oio aanio,
: Idealism / Materialism / Skepticism / Pragmatism Electism / Fideism / Immortality of the rational soul Free inquiry for the one that is the flame
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light of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here burns the bright torch of soul The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns The horde of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
: Space trap the time Mind owes the world The perfect twin for your spatial globe I am your parallel existence The fate / The wrong / The extremely forbidden
: Feel your sense that burns Serve in Heaven or rule in Hell Serve your instincts or reveal the sense Inhale the fear or spit the distress Blind on
: Rise up the horns of sin The caves of the cursed I have seen Where mortals' souls covered with the temple of sin The strength of demons I feel Ceaseless
