I gave the serpent its beauty, 

I gave the serpent its charm.

I gave the serpent its fatal attraction, 

And to all that is holy I gave putrefaction.



No one be my master,

Nor chains I abide.

Look deep into my eyes,

You'll see the storms are at my side.

To all that is holy,

Oh how I hate thee. 

Your god, done nothing, 

For someone like me. 



I am a child who were born out of sin,

I am a soul that you'll never win.

I see right through, all of your lies.

You have no kingdom, 



Both heaven and hell inside me,

I have chosen the devil, because I like to be free.

Do what thus wilt that is the law,

Or obey under god, and be one of his whores.



I am a soul that you never win, 

I live my life in total sin. 

I see right through all of your lies,



No one be my master, nor chains I abide.

Look deep in my eyes, and you'll see the storm at my side.

To all that is holy, oh how I hate thee.

Your god he is nothing.



Attera Totus Sanctus.