Let The Wolves Lead You To Satan's Glory

I'm wandering near the woods at night - only the stars in the sky are my guidance
A pair of red eyes glow in the bushes - the howling of a wolf calls me to follow
I follow him through the swamps of the woods until I enter an open area
There a shadowy figure with a robe and a mace awaits me and with a low voice yells:

"Welcome to this shrine, dedicated to His glory! He saw you coming, he was the wolf that led you here, he was the swamp you walked, he is the owl in the night and the screams you can hear in the graveyards... He wants you to join the darkside, to walk in His glorious roads, to be in his forces not as a slave but a warrior of his mystical goals and purposes...and to forget your useless past life."

I accept this offer and drink from the chalice - and feel great mutations inside
Then a strange light occurs - and a doorway to a great hall (under the ground) opens!

On the walls of the hall are hanging bodies of shredded untermensch,
And the Ubermensch barbarian warriors are copulating the withes possessed
Standing near the grand throne are the priests and necromancers in trance,
waiting for the master
And when the hour strikes, Satan appears and all salute Him!

Growls of inhumane hails me and the barbarians, warriors, and witches welcome to the feast
Stench of dead overwhelms me and the skeletons, zombies, and ghouls lurk in the surroundings
Breath of bestiality shivers me when the wolves, owls, and serpents sound their presence
And the necromancers stand proudly next to the sinister Father, Satan!

After the feasting, Satan levitates into the woods and the necromancers ride their wolves
The owls fly and the hordes run with the speed of wind following him towards great the vastness