The Triumph of Satan Songtext
von Triumphator

Of pugnacity and of controlled frenzy
Chaotic perfection, the perfect chaos
One god in rampant ecstacy, one in tears
Hundred trapped in yesterdays shame

Of vigilance and of shameless beauty
He once showed us purity
The purity that we now must become
The amorphous completeness... death!


Harmonization of life and oblivion
The final punishment incarnate
The triumph of satan!

Of accuracy and of sinless guilt
He enrobes the world with truth
With bliss, with salt

Through submission and through banished will
Salvation, redemption
The putrid aura of man condemned

Harmonization of light and oblivion
The final punishment, the final blaze
The triumph of satan...