In Satan's Honour

Traditional Satanism

Prayers

 All I Have

 

Your presence surrounds me,

 like fog over a lake on a summer morn.

Your black flame bestowed upon me,

burns dim, but cannot be extinguished.

No matter where I run,

I cannot escape you.

Wherever I turn,

you are there.

 

You allowed me to wander,

but all in your timing.

Knowledge had to be taken,

like a jewel from a secret vault.

You enticed me back to your side,

yet twisting and turning, I fought.

But I knew that I must come home,

as that is where I belong.

 

My mind is filled with memories,

like drawings in an ancient cavern.

Your essence is unlike any other;

darkness and light merged in power.

My soul has always yearned for you;

when I am far, it is incomplete.

Your call reaches me through space and time;

an impression on my spirit.

 

Your energy pulses through my veins,

and excitement rises, as I begin anew.

For I belong under your precious wings;

where all strength lies.

You are the amazing one, Lord Satan.

If only I could see you before me;

your beauty and power would keep me in awe.

 

If I could sing a song... I would lift my voice to the stars to announce your truth.

If I could play you a sonata... I would hope to make you smile.

If I could dance in worship... I would express to you the love that fills my heart.

If I could paint an image... I would create a masterpiece flaunting your magnificence.

But all I have is this prayer... expressed in adoration.

Nema!

                                                                   Bestow Upon Me, Satan   

 

                                                         Bestow upon me, Satan, the characteristics of the Dragon.

                                                  Overwhelming strength, vanquishing all weakness.

                                                                         Uncompromising power, to manifest my Will.

                                                                          A fierce presence, in the face of my enemies.

                                                 Dreadfully protective, a shield for those I care about.

                                                         May its fire burn in my spirit, keeping the black flame bright.

 

                                                             Bestow upon me, Satan, the characteristics of the Serpent.

                                                     Possessing ancient wisdom, creative in my solitude.

                                                        Believably cunning, so I can make my way in life. 

                                                              Extremely ruthless, for when people attack. 

                                              In constant renewal, rising each day ready to do your work.

                                                   May its venom run through my soul, till it consumes me.

 

                                   Bestow upon me, Satan, the characteristics of the Peacock.   

                                                       Prideful in appearance, always showing off my beauty. 

                                                                        Immortal spirit, living on throughout the ages.

                                                         Steadfast in everything, willing to go anywhere necessary.

                                                                    Regal in stature, a presence to be reckoned with.

                                              May its essence fill my body, making every step one of confidence.

 

                                                                Bestow upon me, Satan, the characteristics of the Raven.   

                                                 Forever watchful, never ceasing to observe those around me.

                                                                Highly intelligent, knowing what to do in every situation.

                                                                      A spiritual figure, so I can teach others about you.

                                                             Master of death, embracing it when my time has come.

                                         May its darkness surround me, where every living being will feel you with me.

 

                                                                 Bestow upon me, Satan, the characteristics of the Goat. 

                                                          Stubborn in the face of adversary, never thwarted in my goals.  

                                                         Courageous without limits, climbing every mountain in my way. 

                                                               Enduring in the advent of fear, doing what others dare not. 

                                                         Wild to the point of abandon, free to live my life the way I see fit.

                                
May its energy ignite my faith and desire, forever holding high the horns of Baphomet.

Prayer of Thanks

 

                Satan!               

For all the things you mean to me, I thank you.

For the joy in my heart, the life in my spirit, I give you thanks.

Satan... Father, you give me a reason to live.

 

You give my life meaning,

and every day is a treasure in which you encourage me to grow.

You nudge me to enjoy every minute,

and the signs you give me, I treasure.

The dreams you send, they guide me,

and your presence reassures me I am not alone; for that, there are no words.

Energy you give when I am weak,

and strength you pour into my being when I must walk the difficult walk.

 

When I am sad, you comfort me.

When people hurt me, you let me know that you are on my side.

You are everything I will ever need.

 

You're my Father, who I go to with everything.

My Teacher, who guides me in all knowledge.

My Protector, when I am in danger.

My Creator, who made me who I am.

Above all, Satan, you are my God with whom I will spend eternity.

 

Thank you, with all my heart.

Thank you, from the depths of my spirit.

Thank you, with all that I am.

Nema!

Prayer for Emotional Healing

 

When insecurity hits me like a raging wind,

be with me, Father Satan.

 

When doubt strikes me like lightning,

remind me of truth.

 

When fear overpowers me,

hold me in your wing, Great Dragon.

 

If pain grabs me like a claw,

heal me with your mighty power.

 

When depression fills me like water in a well,

shower my soul with joy, beautiful Peacock Angel.

 

If anxiety creeps through my mind and takes over my thoughts,

place me on solid ground.

 

When I think that I am not good enough,

make my spirit shine as a star, Wise Serpent.

 

And if I feel that it is too hard to go on,

give me strength.

Nema!

                                My Beloved

 

                                       Beloved Satan...

                        I need your presence in my life,

                         just as one needs air to breathe.

                                     To be without you,

                                       would be to die.

 

                           Your love is like no other love;

             it is overwhelming, most powerful, and complete.

                        It reaches to the depths of my soul,

  showing me that what I thought was love, was not love at all.

 

                                                         You teach me day after day, night after night;

                                                               I am insatiable for your untold wisdom.

                                                                  You have shown me ancient things,

                                                                     which I will cherish for eternity.

 

                                                                        If home is where the heart is,

                                                                               my home is with you.

                                                                         As it was and will always be.

                                                                                            Nema!

A Declaration

 

Satan, you are beyond compare;

fathomless wisdom deeper than all others.

Your power exceeds that of all gods,

and your presence alone commands respect.

The Prince of Darkness, you have been named.

God of this World!

 

Secure in who you are,

your confidence overcomes all insults and injury.

You have much to share... much to teach,

to all who trust in you.

Among many, you choose a few;

and you guide us along the way...

without a book.

Not through those who pretend they know you more.

 

You are often silent;

but give words and signs when they are needed,

and often when they are not, but just because.

You say, “No more” when we begin to kneel,

but instead “Rise, stand strong.”

Some call you Father, Friend, and Lord;

but above all, you are our God.

Nema!

Prayer For Satanist Leaders

 

Lord Satan... Mighty One!

Wisdom incarnate... Speaker of knowledge.

I ask that you bestow your blessings on the leaders of our Satanic community;

and guide us, so that we will serve you in the ways that you desire.

Give us strength to keep going when things get tough;

and bestow upon us wisdom, so we will know what to do in all situations.

Inspire us to encourage one another, instead of tearing each other down;

so we will use our words to bless instead of curse.

Yet push us to stand tall when we face things that are wrong;

and to fight if we have to, yet strive for peace.

 

Help us, Father, to be there for your children- both the adept and the new.

To guide them in learning what you have for them,

and to encourage them not to follow anyone but you, and to find their own path.

Let us not forget what it was like when we first came to you;

how you were gentle, kind, and patient.

May we follow in your footsteps;

to love as you love, and teach as you teach.

 

We are happy to be your servant; reveal to us the hidden things.

Try us, so we may be worthy of your affairs that you place in our hands.

Bestow on us your covenant as we trust in you,

and let us receive your counsel, not acting unless it is your Will.

It is an honour to serve you, Lord Satan.

Thank you for choosing us.

May our lives be devoted to you,

and may we be a reflection of who you are to the world.

Watch over us, and bless your people.

Lord Satan, may it be done according to your Will.

Nema!

                                                              Satan: Who You Are To Me

 

                                                               Lord Satan...

                                                             You give me the energy that flows through my veins, 

                                                           and the joy that floods my heart.

                                                          Wisdom given when the time is right;

                                                          an impression on my soul.

                                                          Sweet words in a whisper...

  

                                                          My heart is racing, full of emotion;

  a love once given, is now given back.

 A blanket of comfort over my being;

a peace that transcends all.

Words unspoken, but thought;

feelings beyond a poet’s mind.

Quiet contemplation of who you are.

One beyond description...

 

You are in the clouds that sail across the sky,

and in the wind, crashing waves against the shore.

In the sound of rustling leaves,

and in the beauty of a waterfall.

You are the power of a volcano,

and the chaos of an earthquake.

You can be found in the vastness of the night,

and in the dawn of a new day.

Creator and Destroyer...

 

As I walk you are beside me,

and when I sleep you give me dreams.

When I cry, you place your wing over me for comfort,

and remind me of who I am.

When I need someone to talk to, you send a friend,

and when I sing you a song, you listen.

When I am sad, you take away the pain,

and when I forget certain treasures, you remind me.

I went away, and you let me go to learn,

and when it was time... you brought me home.

Nema!

Prayer for Guidance

 

Teach me, Lord Satan, the knowledge of the ages,

and guide me in thy wisdom.

Let me feel thy presence;

manifest to me as you Will.

Don’t let me be bound by irrefutable doctrines,

but lead me to true freedom.

Give me the strength to leave my comfort zone,

and to explore what is forbidden by those who believe they are wise.

Take away the fear that binds me,

and set me on my true path.

Yet if you don’t think I am ready, let it be as a sunrise.

Allow me to see your light as well as your darkness;

the fullness of who you are.

 

Satan, Great Dragon, Lucifer, Prince of Darkness...

If I could have anything, it would be to know your truth.

To believe in what is real,

and not in the insanity of others.

So as I walk down this narrow road,

don’t let me be discouraged.

As it was you who placed me upon it.

Nema!

                                                                  In Remembrance

 

On this Remembrance Day, Father Satan, I thank you.

For all the wars and battles you fought for the sake of freedom,

and the ability to choose your own destiny.

Because of that, we can also do the same,

as you gave us the opportunity to know what is good and what is evil.

You instilled in us the ability to choose,

and have set the universe free.

 

The shackles are off!

 

Today I recommit myself to you,

and start my life anew on the path that I have chosen.

I will always remember what you have done.

Hail Satan!

                                    Satan’s Temple

 

                  Black candles I light in your honour, Lord Satan.

                             I invoke you this precious moment.

                         Your sigil I have drawn... I cut my flesh.

                                I give you, Satan, my life force.

                              My blood is spilt for your victory.

 

                                                                               Come into me as I open myself.

                                                                             Your essence consumes my soul.

                                                                             I am yours… forever and eternally.

                                                       How could I love anyone more than you? It is not possible.

                                                                                              I live for you.

 

                                                                    My body is yours to make your Will manifest.

                                                       My mind given to you, to create what you want us to know.

                                                                 My spirit declares your glory everywhere I travel.

                                                               My soul is my ultimate sacrifice to you, my Master.

 

                                                                    Satan, you fill my mind and transform me.

                                                   Darkness overcomes me, and I bask in its infernal pleasures.

                                                         Your presence surrounds me, therefore I am never alone.

                                                                          With bended knee before your altar,

                                                            I have made eternal oaths that can never be broken.

                                                                        May you be glorified in everything I do.

 

                                                           Foundations have been shifted as you work in my life.

                                                                 Where once there was light… there is darkness.

                                                              Where there was stagnation… now there is chaos.

                                                                    Where once there was love… there is hatred.

                                                              Where there was weakness... now there is strength.

 

                                                                                    Satan, I am your temple.

                                                                    I feel your presence increasing within me,

                                                                     and when people look at me, they see you.

                                                                               As they feel me, they feel you.

                                                                                I anoint them with my blood;

                                                                 and when they drink of me, they drink of you.

 

                                                                            I praise you eternally, Lord Satan...

                                                                         Prince of Darkness, Ancient Serpent.

                                                                                  You are great and majestic,

                                                                   with a beauty that shines more than the sun.

                                                                      You are wise and beyond all understanding,

                                                               and darker than the deepest chasm in the universe.

                                                                    I embrace your darkness, I embrace your light.

                                                                                   With you, I have all I need.

                                                                                              Ave Satanas!

Prayers Before Sleep

 

At the end of this day, Lord Satan, I thank you for each gift that you have bestowed upon me. For teaching me ancient ways, for the people you have taught me through, for the pleasures in which I have partaken, and for the experiences that have made me stronger. I ask if I may enter your dark realm as I sleep, so that I may be in your unholy presence. Guide me unto yourself, Satan, and may I be forever grasped in your mighty wings. Nema!

 

As I stare into the night sky... I think about you, Lord Satan. You are amazing. I cannot help but close my eyes in reverence, as I feel your presence all around me. You make me feel as if I can do anything... and that there is nothing that I cannot do, no matter what anyone might tell me. You listen to me whenever I speak to you, and I know that I can tell you anything. You are my hero... and I glorify you this night. Nema!

 

I come before you, Great and Terrible Dragon, and ask you to send me nightmares of huge proportions. I want the terror that I will suffer to teach me about life, death, and what is unknown. So that when I wake, I will open my eyes to a new way of thinking, a new view of the world, and a new attitude about myself. As a result of this, I will move forward with determination to fulfil my Will and your Will. Nema!

 

As I light this candle on your altar, precious Satan, I raise my hands in devotion. I think about who you are and what you mean to me, your servant. I can feel your presence in this darkness... clothed with ancient wisdom, filled with great strength, holding knowledge within your hands, free of all restraints, and with an aura of power beyond measure. You are unlike any other... there are no words that can adequately describe all that you are. I am honoured to be one of your chosen, and I am proud to call myself a Satanist. Nema!

 

Thank you, Satan, for everything you have taught me today. Especially for the lessons that were uncomfortable, as they taught me to face my fears and come to terms with the issues I struggle with. I appreciate the difficult tasks that came before me, as they made me stretch myself and allowed me to see what I am made of. I make a promise to myself this night, with you, Satan, as my witness. I promise to be the best that I can be in every area of my life, and to never lose hope; to keep going no matter what. So mote it be!

 

As I close this day, Prince of Darkness, I thank you for the signs you gave that strengthened me, as I went about completing the tasks of the day. Through the littlest of things you revealed yourself, and my knowledge of you has deepened. As I close my eyes and drift off to sleep, I ask if you would send me a dream as I want to further learn about you. May your serpent slither its way into my subconscious and alter my perceptions. Nema!


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