Ode To The Black Flame - Azazel

" Darkness yet fire,
Burning brighter than light,
Keeper of the flame, The Sire
The flame of power and might,
Scorching as hellfire,
Yet as dark as the night,
Black embers burning higher,
Than the devils own flight.

A obsidian aura
Radiating a force so odd,
Fire and darkness
Is the blood of the ancient god.

The forbidden fire rises
From a abysmal crater,
The black flame of a devils iris
Is that of the ancient satyr.

The black flame,
Untold power

Awaken the black flame
Within my soulful mental shell,
Shaking in the cracks
Of the opal temple
In the depths of hell,
Awaken the black flame of Azazel ".