Satan's image in my head
He screams my name and calls me mad
I followed to his kingdom
Right up to his home
Down to the heat, I stood by his throne

I saw colors of dawn
why am I here,at  Lucifer's dome?
I was here to live my death
I suddenly cherished my one final breath

I smelled the stench of his arrival
God was there to face his rival
To fight another endless battle

All those struggles lost in time
All those souls, but where is mine?

So I sat there at his throne, watching battles lost and won.