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Wind and fire of the cosmic eye |
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Take me to where the wisdom lies |
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Ancient crown of the blackest thrones, grant me power of fury and death |
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Crystal gods I smash with might by command of the crown |
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I serve King and prince of the black abyss, rise up high as I sing your song |
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Under skies of a moonless night torches burn with a mystic glow |
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Deep in the forest where spirits roam demons speak in their ancient tongues |
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Blood from the heavens now drip to earth filling the soul with virgin blood |
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On this mountain of dismal peaks, horns are brayed for the heathen one |