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Mariana Mariana

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They Cry, those bound to the Usurpers Crown, "The Kindgom is under Seige!!", and for once, at least, they are correct, for HIS Chosen are encamped around the borders of the False Kings Final Retreat, and there is no room for surrender, and little offer of Mercy, for those within the trembling walls of the Last fortification of christ are the hopeless beyond hope, for against all Truths the charm of their masters tounge is etched upon their fading existence, a tombstone bound to the memory of a Dying God. How quickly We will Forget them when they are Gone.

We, the Children of Satan, Warriors of Old, Young enough to Learn, gaining in intensity from skin to skin and breath to breath and beating down like Darkness to a Fading Light, We the Last Abandonment of False Morality are a Doom without Chance, an Outcome without Option and a Purge to the Wikedness of the Misinformation of Man. They Fear Our Opposition for We are an Unopposable Foe!!

This is the Armageddon of Spiritual Need, for Our Tomorrow is a Day of Need No More! Our Journey began in the True Garden of Eden, and Here, Now, the Fruits of Our Fathers Labours are Gathered like an Ocean encircling a Tiny Island, and as a Tsunami to best all others We shall Wash this Plague from the Soil and Stone, the Breath and the Water!

Sons of Satan! Daughters of Our Fathers Seed! Behold the End of Treachery as Sight is Given to the Blind. The Temples of the Falsly Rightous are as Empty as the Faded Promise. The Angels have no Trumpet left to Sound, no Voice that has not yet been heard to be Spoken as a Truth that mirrors Lies.

Should even their Mythical Prophets rise as Physical Fact We would Tear them Limb from Limb and Break them for their Voice, their Promise, their Deception is Broken!

Brothers and Sisters in Satans Name, in Dedication, and with Faith, Rise Up! Rise Up! Their End is Our Beginning! Their Walls will fall within a lifetime of a man who is Without, but We, We are here Forever!!

HAIL SATAN!
 
The Masters of Life now Encircle the concept of Death.

Hail Satan!!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@... wrote:

They Cry, those bound to the Usurpers Crown, "The Kindgom is under Seige!!", and for once, at least, they are correct, for HIS Chosen are encamped around the borders of the False Kings Final Retreat, and there is no room for surrender, and little offer of Mercy, for those within the trembling walls of the Last fortification of christ are the hopeless beyond hope, for against all Truths the charm of their masters tounge is etched upon their fading existence, a tombstone bound to the memory of a Dying God. How quickly We will Forget them when they are Gone.

We, the Children of Satan, Warriors of Old, Young enough to Learn, gaining in intensity from skin to skin and breath to breath and beating down like Darkness to a Fading Light, We the Last Abandonment of False Morality are a Doom without Chance, an Outcome without Option and a Purge to the Wikedness of the Misinformation of Man. They Fear Our Opposition for We are an Unopposable Foe!!

This is the Armageddon of Spiritual Need, for Our Tomorrow is a Day of Need No More! Our Journey began in the True Garden of Eden, and Here, Now, the Fruits of Our Fathers Labours are Gathered like an Ocean encircling a Tiny Island, and as a Tsunami to best all others We shall Wash this Plague from the Soil and Stone, the Breath and the Water!

Sons of Satan! Daughters of Our Fathers Seed! Behold the End of Treachery as Sight is Given to the Blind. The Temples of the Falsly Rightous are as Empty as the Faded Promise. The Angels have no Trumpet left to Sound, no Voice that has not yet been heard to be Spoken as a Truth that mirrors Lies.

Should even their Mythical Prophets rise as Physical Fact We would Tear them Limb from Limb and Break them for their Voice, their Promise, their Deception is Broken!

Brothers and Sisters in Satans Name, in Dedication, and with Faith, Rise Up! Rise Up! Their End is Our Beginning! Their Walls will fall within a lifetime of a man who is Without, but We, We are here Forever!!

HAIL SATAN!
 
Hail Father Satan!
Lastnight, with the help of Satan, Enlil, Innana and Azazel I made a pact, a promis with myself to meditate and work in Father's name every night from now on. I did this using Father's sigil so I will hold true to my Oath.

Hail Satan! Hail Enlil! Praise the Gods of Old!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@... wrote:

The Masters of Life now Encircle the concept of Death.

Hail Satan!!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@ wrote:

They Cry, those bound to the Usurpers Crown, "The Kindgom is under Seige!!", and for once, at least, they are correct, for HIS Chosen are encamped around the borders of the False Kings Final Retreat, and there is no room for surrender, and little offer of Mercy, for those within the trembling walls of the Last fortification of christ are the hopeless beyond hope, for against all Truths the charm of their masters tounge is etched upon their fading existence, a tombstone bound to the memory of a Dying God. How quickly We will Forget them when they are Gone.

We, the Children of Satan, Warriors of Old, Young enough to Learn, gaining in intensity from skin to skin and breath to breath and beating down like Darkness to a Fading Light, We the Last Abandonment of False Morality are a Doom without Chance, an Outcome without Option and a Purge to the Wikedness of the Misinformation of Man. They Fear Our Opposition for We are an Unopposable Foe!!

This is the Armageddon of Spiritual Need, for Our Tomorrow is a Day of Need No More! Our Journey began in the True Garden of Eden, and Here, Now, the Fruits of Our Fathers Labours are Gathered like an Ocean encircling a Tiny Island, and as a Tsunami to best all others We shall Wash this Plague from the Soil and Stone, the Breath and the Water!

Sons of Satan! Daughters of Our Fathers Seed! Behold the End of Treachery as Sight is Given to the Blind. The Temples of the Falsly Rightous are as Empty as the Faded Promise. The Angels have no Trumpet left to Sound, no Voice that has not yet been heard to be Spoken as a Truth that mirrors Lies.

Should even their Mythical Prophets rise as Physical Fact We would Tear them Limb from Limb and Break them for their Voice, their Promise, their Deception is Broken!

Brothers and Sisters in Satans Name, in Dedication, and with Faith, Rise Up! Rise Up! Their End is Our Beginning! Their Walls will fall within a lifetime of a man who is Without, but We, We are here Forever!!

HAIL SATAN!
 
Good for you! I'm sure you'll hold to it. Hail Satan!

On 10/10/09, Satanic_viking <hecktic_shadow@... wrote:
Hail Father Satan!
Lastnight, with the help of Satan, Enlil, Innana and Azazel I made a pact, a
promis with myself to meditate and work in Father's name every night from
now on. I did this using Father's sigil so I will hold true to my Oath.

Hail Satan! Hail Enlil! Praise the Gods of Old!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@...
wrote:

The Masters of Life now Encircle the concept of Death.

Hail Satan!!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@
wrote:

They Cry, those bound to the Usurpers Crown, "The Kindgom is under
Seige!!", and for once, at least, they are correct, for HIS Chosen are
encamped around the borders of the False Kings Final Retreat, and there
is no room for surrender, and little offer of Mercy, for those within
the trembling walls of the Last fortification of christ are the hopeless
beyond hope, for against all Truths the charm of their masters tounge is
etched upon their fading existence, a tombstone bound to the memory of a
Dying God. How quickly We will Forget them when they are Gone.

We, the Children of Satan, Warriors of Old, Young enough to Learn,
gaining in intensity from skin to skin and breath to breath and beating
down like Darkness to a Fading Light, We the Last Abandonment of False
Morality are a Doom without Chance, an Outcome without Option and a
Purge to the Wikedness of the Misinformation of Man. They Fear Our
Opposition for We are an Unopposable Foe!!

This is the Armageddon of Spiritual Need, for Our Tomorrow is a Day of
Need No More! Our Journey began in the True Garden of Eden, and Here,
Now, the Fruits of Our Fathers Labours are Gathered like an Ocean
encircling a Tiny Island, and as a Tsunami to best all others We shall
Wash this Plague from the Soil and Stone, the Breath and the Water!

Sons of Satan! Daughters of Our Fathers Seed! Behold the End of
Treachery as Sight is Given to the Blind. The Temples of the Falsly
Rightous are as Empty as the Faded Promise. The Angels have no Trumpet
left to Sound, no Voice that has not yet been heard to be Spoken as a
Truth that mirrors Lies.

Should even their Mythical Prophets rise as Physical Fact We would Tear
them Limb from Limb and Break them for their Voice, their Promise, their
Deception is Broken!

Brothers and Sisters in Satans Name, in Dedication, and with Faith, Rise
Up! Rise Up! Their End is Our Beginning! Their Walls will fall within a
lifetime of a man who is Without, but We, We are here Forever!!

HAIL SATAN!
 
HAIL THE ALMIGHTY AND UNCONQUERABLE GOD SATAN-ENKI!!

May His WRATH wash away the parasitic filth of Judeo-Christianity-Islam and may they be FOREVER BLOTTED OUT!!

ALL HAIL THE PAGAN GODS OF OUR ANCESTORS!!

They, who have been turned into "Demons" shall rise up and smite Their enemies with the Bold and Brilliant Powers of Old!!

We are the Sons and Daughters of the Gods and Goddesses!! Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Thunder and ALL destructive forces we shall deliver on Our enemies!!

WE ARE THE GODS OF THE FUTURE UNDER LUCIFER'S WINGS!!

ALL HAIL SATAN FOREVERMORE!!

High Priest Ian

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Satanic_viking" <hecktic_shadow@... wrote:

Hail Father Satan!
Lastnight, with the help of Satan, Enlil, Innana and Azazel I made a pact, a promis with myself to meditate and work in Father's name every night from now on. I did this using Father's sigil so I will hold true to my Oath.

Hail Satan! Hail Enlil! Praise the Gods of Old!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@ wrote:

The Masters of Life now Encircle the concept of Death.

Hail Satan!!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Ouroboros" <ouroboros.anundr@ wrote:

They Cry, those bound to the Usurpers Crown, "The Kindgom is under Seige!!", and for once, at least, they are correct, for HIS Chosen are encamped around the borders of the False Kings Final Retreat, and there is no room for surrender, and little offer of Mercy, for those within the trembling walls of the Last fortification of christ are the hopeless beyond hope, for against all Truths the charm of their masters tounge is etched upon their fading existence, a tombstone bound to the memory of a Dying God. How quickly We will Forget them when they are Gone.

We, the Children of Satan, Warriors of Old, Young enough to Learn, gaining in intensity from skin to skin and breath to breath and beating down like Darkness to a Fading Light, We the Last Abandonment of False Morality are a Doom without Chance, an Outcome without Option and a Purge to the Wikedness of the Misinformation of Man. They Fear Our Opposition for We are an Unopposable Foe!!

This is the Armageddon of Spiritual Need, for Our Tomorrow is a Day of Need No More! Our Journey began in the True Garden of Eden, and Here, Now, the Fruits of Our Fathers Labours are Gathered like an Ocean encircling a Tiny Island, and as a Tsunami to best all others We shall Wash this Plague from the Soil and Stone, the Breath and the Water!

Sons of Satan! Daughters of Our Fathers Seed! Behold the End of Treachery as Sight is Given to the Blind. The Temples of the Falsly Rightous are as Empty as the Faded Promise. The Angels have no Trumpet left to Sound, no Voice that has not yet been heard to be Spoken as a Truth that mirrors Lies.

Should even their Mythical Prophets rise as Physical Fact We would Tear them Limb from Limb and Break them for their Voice, their Promise, their Deception is Broken!

Brothers and Sisters in Satans Name, in Dedication, and with Faith, Rise Up! Rise Up! Their End is Our Beginning! Their Walls will fall within a lifetime of a man who is Without, but We, We are here Forever!!

HAIL SATAN!
 

Al Jilwah: Chapter IV

"It is my desire that all my followers unite in a bond of unity, lest those who are without prevail against them." - Shaitan

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