| I lift the blood filled chalice the sky;
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| And drink in the honour of my master of the deep.
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| I kneel before the black altar of Satan
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| and sign of the Baphomet.
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| And command the dark forces to come forth…
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| Black clouds embraces the light of the moon
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| and legions of demons appears…
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| And as the fires touch the sky,
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| a dimension denied through aeons reveals…
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| From the vast abhorred deeps.
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| Through the clouds; |
| from infernal storms; |
| he appears.
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| In front of thousands of demons hordes.
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| A domain of damnation and death.
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| And a shivering voice led me towards the fire.
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| Towards the realm of night…
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| Black clouds embraces the light of the moon
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| and legions of demons appears;
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| As fires touch the sky, an uncontrolled vision
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| calls from the dark depths.
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| Disciples of Satan;
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| Awaiting for the awakening…
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| Like a cold winter breeze sweeping silently
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| across the northern wasteland.
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| I fly towards the nightrealm and
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| an eternity in darkness.
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| I have always longed for this existence
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| through the centuries of my time.
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| Forever sheltered from light,
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| forever a servant of Satan.
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| «I wonder, am I a demon?
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| I can feel the power flowing through my veins»
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| From the vast abhorred deeps.
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| Through the clouds; |
| from infernal storms; |
| he appears.
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| In front of thousands of demons hordes.
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| A domain of damnation and death.
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| And a shivering voice led me towards the fire.
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| Towards the realm of night…
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| The sign hell has been revealed on the sky.
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| By the demons of Ira; |
| the reaper;
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| Ankou has been send forth. |
| Only the silence of the
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| deserted lands remains. |
| All life devours in the fires.
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| The final chapter of humanity; |
| is finally
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| closed and forgotten Creation; |
| reverse
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| I remember how I’ve seen the horizon at daylight;
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| been painted black by horned devils,
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| And wide opened gateways into dark unearthly dimensions
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| The unhallowed ones, who dwells invisible
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| among the shadows, disciples of Satan;
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| Awaiting for the awakening. |