Each blaspemy is another stone to the edifice of your glory
I want to be the rock on which you´ll build your church

Am I the son you´ve been waiting for?
Am I the chosen one?
To be your messiah on earth
And to sit at your left in hell
I´ve always ignored the doubt
Answers are in the questions

Show me the way to the Baphomet´s throne...

Guide my hand, light my path
My mouth will speak with your words,
I´ll make statements with your orders
I´ll be the supreme insult
Which will forevermore soil the image of god
I´ll be your revenge, I´ll be your victory
Guide my hand, light my path

Show me the way,
To reach one day the Baphomet´s throne...