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Close youre eyes, imagine sumarian ancient times |
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The wicked world devotion to the devilish arts |
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To the demonic arts! |
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Purple dusk, mad wisards talking to the ghosts |
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The alters drain silver cups filled with human pain |
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I am dead and mystified! |
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Dead and mystified! |
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Never you have dreamt it in your dreams |
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Never you have seen it in your eyes |
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Never you have heard the deamons scream |
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Never you have thought they could be back |
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Dead and Mystified ones |
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Evil gods make the sun so dim it is world of sin |
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Hell on earth, it is the culture of death, forever death |
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Evil hymns, pentagrams drawn on deadly ground |
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Mad sorceres desire daemon to be found |
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Daemon to be found |
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Satan lord his presence makes the sun so dim |
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Prepares the book pages made of human skin |
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I am dead and mystified! |
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Dead and mystified! |
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Dead and Mystified ones |
