O Men of the Earth, children of clay
I bestow to thee this stolen fire; the blessing of my name.
O Men of the Earth, ‘tis for thee I bear these chains
So my light may reverberate through every age.
O Men of the Earth, I once held favour in your eyes
Ba'al Zebul of Ugarit, the Lord on High
O Men of the Earth, every fallen idol am I
A graven image, a darker name, Beelzebub, the Lord of the Flies!
O black winged spirit, bestow upon us the vigilance of the raven
O great horned one, bestow upon us the freedom and will of the
Goat, great Satyr, once Pan, now dwelleth in Pandeamonium,
O enemy of divine tyranny!
Before him all nations will gather, and fall to our dark masters' depths
Set unto his right hand the sheep, and the goats unto the left!
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