The fist forged of black metal by the hammer imperegnated with hate In the smithy spitting the black flames In darkness the glory of Satan in our minds With the iron fists and the will to use them we are wandering in the storm of violence With the hateful hits desecrating your flesh With the claws black as those of a crow tearing the human faces apart Fist of the Satanist -crushes joy and light Fist of the Satanist -crushes the weak and degenerated Fist of the Satanist -crushes the good and clean Fist of the Satanist -crushes the heaven The blood of my enemy on the ground is reminding what happened to those who arose against our darkness The wrath of Satan in these hands we strike with hate and kill with hate The violent mutilation of the christian face The filth you learned from the book of lies will lead you in your destiny at the end of the road where we'll be waiting for you and there will we execute our twisted dreams!