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NOTE> These are the actual lyrics to the song "Les De Satan".
NOTE> The lines between brackets are whispered, not spoken or sung
outloud.
O thou, of Angels loveliest, wise,
O God by fate, deprived of praise,
(O of exile, who was dispossessed,
Who ever rises stronger oppressed,)
O thou who all, Hell's sovereign,
Known healer of afflictions,
(Thou who the lepers and doomed)
out of love the Paradise to come,
(Thou who in Death, mistress old and strong,)
Breeds - delightful aberration!
(Thou who dost give the the proud glance)
Which the crowd who watch his sufferance,
Thou whose clear eye knows (the sepulchres)
(Where of metals lie interred,)
Thou who by softens the old bones
(Ofloitering drinks by horses down,)
Thou who, consoling mankind in pain,
(Taught us to our guns and gun-cotton,)
(Thou who put into women's) hearts and
The cult of wounds, the of poverty,
Father to those whom in his sombre
God drove his Paradise on earth,
who didst set thy mark, (accomplice skilled,)
(Staff of the and discoverer,)
To thee, o Satan, be, and praise,
In Heaven, once thy kingdom, the
Of Hell, where now, dreamest silently!
Grant that my soul, one day, the Tree
Of Knowledge, may rest thee
Show out of love the to come,
(Thou who in Death, mistress old and strong,
Breeds Hope - aberration!)
Thou who dost give the outlaw the proud
Which the crowd who watch his sufferance,
To thee, o
To thee, o
To thee, o
To thee, o
Father to those in his sombre wrath
God from his Paradise on earth,
Thou who set thy mark, (accomplice skilled,)
(Staff of the and discoverer,)
To thee, o
Thou who set thy mark, accomplice skilled,
Upon the of Croesus harsh and vile,
Staff of the and discoverer,
Confessor of conspirator,
Thou who dost know where greedy enfolds
Satan, have on my long distress!
Satan, have on my long distress!
Satan, mercy on my long distress!
Satan, have mercy on my distress!
To thee, o Satan, be, and praise,
In Heaven, once thy kingdom, the
Of Hell, where now, thou silently!
that my soul, one day, beneath the Tree
Of Knowledge, may near thee,
Like a new Temple, its wide spread!