| The eye of darknes is in my hand
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| Seduced by terror, you’ll understand
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| My fingers probe your blackened mind
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| Sadistic reaping of humankind
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| Take my hand of darkness
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| It will lead you to the door
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| The casket lid is open
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| For salvation you’ll implore
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| Appease my sickest wishes
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| Be absorbed by night and death
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| The hand of darkness steals your dying breath
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| My very touch assures release from flesh
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| Reaching out to the sick and insane
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| Casting all to eternal pain
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| Jagged scraping, talons red
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| Rending life, a gift to the dead
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| Take my hand of darkness
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| It will lead you to the door
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| The casket lid is open
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| For salvation you’ll implore
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| Appease my sickest wishes
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| Be absorbed by night and death
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| The hand of darkness steals your dying breath
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| My very touch assures release from flesh
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| Feed the great beyond with fear
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| Visions of torment grow cold and near
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| I sacrifice your blood and skin
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| You’re drawn into the tomb within
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| A thousand paths to darkest depths
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| Are laid in bone and severed heads
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| Screaming caverns devour your soul
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| A feast for oblivion to behold
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| Take my hand of darkness
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| It will lead you to the door
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| The casket lid is open
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| For salvation you’ll implore
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| Appease my sickest wishes
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| Be absorbed by night and death
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| The hand of darkness steals your dying breath
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| My very touch assures release from flesh |