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andreab133 Says:

Nov 11, 2009 - wow are you posessed or something? Satan's powers do not even COMPETE w/ God's powers. my Father is not "a god"; He is THE GOD. the ONLY God that can save your soul. May MY God be with you.

RobertBaral365 Says:

Nov 11, 2009 - Crushed by the cross they've held so dear. Betrayed by their faith as they cry. Defeated again, the masses are helpless. Feeble slaves in the eyes of the new god. The temple resounds with rites of Satan. It is time to worship our new master. The left-handed path beckons. Holy eyes weep the blood of their god. The chasm of infinity now awaits. Blackness of entropy, you belong to Lucifer. Burning churches echo with the hymns of doom. Cower and behold the death of your false hope.

darklight1963 Says:

Nov 11, 2009 - The very reason the witches were executed by the early church fathers is because they believed trash like that. It is amazing how the word "witch" has been tained by the fundamentalists. It is wrong, wrong, wrong. This is from an ex-fundamentalist so dont throw the bible at me. Read it many many times. You are all so closed in and you call that freedom. I feel sorry for you. Jai guru deva omm :)

SireHydraxe Says:

Nov 13, 2009 - I have all the freedom I need, I can do whatever I want, but its my choise not to thats freedom if you ask me

zuppup1 Says:

Nov 14, 2009 - You believe in Satan, and worship him?

zuppup1 Says:

Nov 14, 2009 - Actually, I need to correct you on something. God didn't say that religion itself was evil, He said that BEING religious was evil. I believe that I have a relationship with Christ, and he is my Bestfriend, my Rock, my Comforter, my Father, and my Salvation. But Christianity is a type of religion, and it REQUIRES faith for it to be complete. Its bad to be religious, but good to be in our religion. Haha. Confusing huh?

RobertBaral365 Says:

Nov 14, 2009 - Follow the blackest part of your soul. The dark messiah is who we search for. Cold rays of moonlight describing his rank. Satan's blood, it infects your soul. Satan's blood, it is dark as coal. Covered with blood of faith and dead prayers. We walk deeper into demon's territory. Holiness destroyed as the gates torn free. He is the master of dark arts. Hypnotic eyes to break your mind. Mystic circle will close this oath. Burn the light as a symbol to fight. Satan and I are as one.

zuppup1 Says:

Nov 14, 2009 - All Gods children sing Glory! Hallelujah! He reigns! Let it rise above the four winds, Caught up in the heavenly sound. Let praises echo from the towers of cathedrals, To the faithful gathered underground. Of all the songs sung from the dawn of creation, Some were meant to persist. Of all the bells rung from a thousand steeples, None rings truer than this. All the powers of darkness Tremble at what theyve just heard Cause all the powers of darkness Cant drown out a single word

RobertBaral365 Says:

Nov 14, 2009 - Crushed by the cross they've held so dear. Betrayed by their faith as they cry. Defeated again, the masses are helpless. Feeble slaves in the eyes of the new god. The temple resounds with rites of Satan. It is time to worship our new master. The left-handed path beckons. Holy eyes weep the blood of their god. The chasm of infinity now awaits. Blackness of entropy, you belong to Lucifer. Burning churches echo with the hymns of doom. Cower and behold the death of your false hope.

totallyradical665 Says:

Nov 16, 2009 - oh no! not dungeons and dragons!

UltimateNinja6 Says:

Nov 18, 2009 - RobertBaral is a lost soul who needs Jesus the Christ.

threenailzz Says:

Nov 19, 2009 - And you will share in his destruction....

RobertBaral365 Says:

Nov 19, 2009 - There's no way out, you're entrapped in their lies. Their stories are to control your feeble mind. Their churches are eating through your wages. Temple of lies, so full of emptiness. Mirrors to their greedy ancient fraud. I stare in your eyes and see nothing. Your willing ignorance has destroyed you. You're chasing fantasies you'll never reach. I live my life above the lies of sheep. I'll never surrender, I'll always fight for my mind. With Satan by my side, I stand above all.

indikayay890 Says:

Nov 19, 2009 - The Lord is my Sheperd I shall not want He maketh me lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside still waters Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and staff comfort me Though preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: though anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me for all of my days: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever

theNewCovenantGroup Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - This kind of video promotes Scripture illiteracy: fairy tale theology always does....

RAINYDAY1996 Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - AMEN BROTHER!!!

RAINYDAY1996 Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - Dear Mr, CoastakaMichael You have failed

RAINYDAY1996 Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - You a sICK mAN

RAINYDAY1996 Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - They Rock 4 Christ

zuppup1 Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - *sister :)

RobertBaral365 Says:

Nov 24, 2009 - Lord Satan, release us now. The time has come to liberate our rage. The weak will fall as the strong survive. Satan prepares us for this war. We can hear your prayers of emptiness. Why are you are filled with pain? Because you lead your life of false hope. Lives of pallid incompetence hanging in a tree. We will rise together and take this world by storm. We will save you from yourself. We will conquer the feeble and walk away. With the blessings of Satan, the war shall be won!

rippletail Says:

Nov 25, 2009 - I have been bought with a price when Jesus hung on a tree My life is not my own, I'll never follow your lead You build up all the pleasure of sin in people's eyes But never tell the consequences of the compromise You used to have my number, but this time you will fail So get thee behind me, Satan, I'm not for sale

RobertBaral365 Says:

Nov 25, 2009 - Demon's maggots scrape away the body in decay. From the inside until your savior is empty. His failure is cleansed by your hatred. Your god stands below dark emptiness. Lost and forgotten in the cold depths. Glaring up from the bottom arises Satan. The body of christ shall satisfy his hunger. Vomit your pallid beliefs. As you live to suffer in ignorance. Save your false pity for those who care. Purged of the will to live your life. You have nothing but a lifeless prayer.

rippletail Says:

Nov 26, 2009 - A lifeless prayer? My hatred? I hate Satan and I shall relish the day that he is defeated. And the only pity I feel for you is that you will never know what it feels like to be saved. I hope you come to learn the freedom that God has given me. Satan will only enslave you. Remember, I SHALL NOT BE MOVED!! Christ holds me here with courage and he binds my soul to Heaven as yours is bound to the torture in Hell. Have fun rotting.

rippletail Says:

Nov 26, 2009 - You've already surrendered to evil. There is no hope left for you. My ' willing ignorance' has made me stonger than you in heart, and in mind. And with Satan by your side, you will fail.

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Added: Aug 9, 2006 By: hadji94

Duration: 6:46

Channel: Music

One peaceful afternoon I picked up from my mailbox the strangest looking letter I'd ever seen, a chilling little envelope bordered with flying bats, and eerie serpents whose eyes were tinted green. The letter was addressed to me so as I opened it I froze. What I read turned my complexion three shades of blue. It said, 'My name is Isaac Horowitz. I'm a male witch, a warlock and I feel I need to spend some time with you.' Now as a Christian from a little church with God's call on my life, a man of faith and power with a challenge to grow I did what any saint would do in my situation. I tore it up said, 'Lord, no way I'm gonna go.' Then gently and methodically the Holy Spirit spoke and reminded me we're God's voice to our nation. It's the church's responsibility to witness, so reluctantly I accepted this witch's invitation. He had the house you'd expect, the old English cottage, a 'Nightmare on Elm Street' special right to the core, the overgrown ivy, the gate that creaked when opened, somehow you'd expect Freddy to answer this door. The doorbell rang, a hollow gong, the knob twisted then opened, and Isaac stood before me with a grin. His jet black hair and well trimmed beard flowed with his black silk clothes. My skin crawled as he said, 'Please come on in.' His house was filled with every occultic symbol you could fathom; Hanging pentagrams and horoscope signs, a Ouija board and dungeons and dragons game set on the table, a crystal ball with an incandescent shine. Then graciously he handed me some steaming herbal tea. Its presence caused my memory to jog...I thought of every horror flick I'd seen when I was a kid and thought 'man if you drink this stuff next day you'll be a frog.' Then he led me to a high backed chair as he meticulously began to unfold his scenario with evil patience. I was given a giant leather bound book jammed with newspaper clippings, thus the reason for this witch's invitation. With eagerness he pointed to each article with pride. He said, 'I healed this woman through a Babylonian chant; You see this man, I cured him while performing druid worship; I was paid to curse this man with AIDS by his aunt.' On and on, page after page, delightfully he flaunted each incident for an hour without a breath. He said, 'Do you realize through my understanding of the dark regions that I can make you rich or even curse someone to death?' I sat literally intimidated by his immensity in demon power while his face shone with a satanic arrogant bliss. Then placing his hands on the arms of my chair and leaning into my face he said, 'What can your God do to compete with this?' I knew then how Moses felt, when his rod turned to a serpent and the three Egyptian magicians did the same. It's as if you're sitting there in that stunned moment while your faith gets violated and all you feel is weak, powerless and lame. I desperately and deeply prayed saying, 'Jesus give me wisdom - I don't want to put you through some foolish test. Then a shaft of light shot through my soul igniting my eyes with fire. God stood me up and I threw the book back in his chest. I said 'Isaac, I'll not compare God's miracles versus Satan's - the issue's not God's kingdom and Satan's lair. The real comparison is the condition of your soul and the condition of mine, and you puppet of the devil, that I will compare. I said, My friend, one day they're coming for you - the soft associates in your incantations - the friendly demons you think you now control. The time will come when you'll be lying in bed wheezing like a dying animal and those spirits lay claim to the rights they own to your soul.' 'Then the room will grow dark, and the most hideous evil faces you ever seen will come flaming out of the floor with a yell! The vile informants that promised reincarnation will claw your spirit and victoriously drag your soul to hell!' Then I grabbed the book and said, 'In that moment which mantra, which incantation you gonna chant to tell them to leave you alone? I said, My friend, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt what I would say...'I'm bought with the blood of Jesus! Let me go!' ' I said, 'Isaac, when you tossed that book in my lap, you gloated with a sinister victory. You rejoiced when you saw your name in black and white. Now I rejoice, but not that your counsel of demons are subject to Jesus, but that my name is written in the Lamb's Book of Life!' Then Isaac jumped up from his chair and screamed, 'You must leave now!' I said, 'I will, but one last obligation - Next time think twice before you rumble with a man of God!!! And by the way thanks for your.. uhh... witch's invitation.

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