In perplexed
  dementia, where sanity is my vanity
  With honour I bear the mark of Satan
  Triumphant beast in heavenly defeat
  Disguised in gloom, I wear the mask of Satan
  
  Ride the beast through paradise
  Still vipers these mortal burdens
  We arise as the portals take form
  I leave my feathers again
  
  Infidels and scarecrows all fallen from heaven
  Captured by the sin of the beast
  Mesmerized in total chaos
  Engulfed in an overflow of selfish might
  
  Swept through arcane mysteries
  Forlorn in a maze of torment
  Raped by the sanctity of the unholy
  Reveals a hell I never dreamed of
  
  Bewildered by the arcane lifeforce mysteria-
  I shed my skin once again