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Praise Be Unto Satan

from Heathen Youth by Field of Spears

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Ave Satanas and pass the wine
Pass the joint and cut me a line
Speak no evil but my two syllable name
I’ll speak no words to the secret shame

I’ll hold her closely as she comes
Hold tight as I can, for the end is almost upon
One day I’ll wake up and see the sun fall
Fall down into the ocean
And bring about the death of us all

I worship his shadow
I worship his face
I worship his black fire
I seek his grace

This world is beautiful if you stare at it just right
If you find a love to hold you through the endless sepulchral night
If you seek my knowledge, send me a sign
I’ll seek you where crosses lay broken
I’ll seek you where three serpents rise

Praise be unto Satan, less praise be unto man
there are halloween ghosts floating over this autumnal closed land
When every bottle yields the few bright moments
I’ll stare longingly disconnected until the sun finally sets

This world is beautiful if you stare at it just right
If you find a love to hold you through the endless sepulchral night
If you seek my knowledge, send me a sign
I’ll seek you where crosses lay broken
I’ll seek you where three serpents rise and writhe

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from Heathen Youth, released November 29, 2013

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