The Chosen One (Katharsis)

I gave myself to the devil. With blood, heart, soul, spirit, and mind. Do adore the baptism ritual, embrace the cold dark night. I gave myself to the devil. Addicted, And knowing no fear Renew the contract year by year, in cruel Faustian visions of might. A covenant for life and death, a covenant with Hell... Elohim dead in my way. do not count the corpses slain. Satan is within me. Know that I am Him. I am the chosen one for sure, the one for evermore. Satan is within me, know that I am insane. Hear the word unspoken, see the things unseen. And I reach Katharsis. Know that I am Him. ...And the blood of the sun chilled my thirsty throat... So I met my doom, far off in the haze, where men turn to coal with a fear in their hearts so sharp. And so awesome and piercing their screams. Where the tongue Of the others cannot reach and the black rocks loom. This is a deliverance of peace. The future shaped deep in my mind Magnificently. As a piercing sound. And the path of no god... Where deep waters (eternally) flow... Alas! Possess me through that liquid essence. A drug like blizzards through my veins. A sunken land before me - Dead - so I am... or am I Thy killing hand...