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Divine emptiness and perfect black decorate the darkness that has come about this land. |
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The blazing horizon hangs like a pale red ribbon above the temple of god. |
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From each corner of the sky hangs one angel and from each angel hang ten thousand men. |
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The waters and land now bow to me and dare to move only at my command. |
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And I say - may this pitiful soil rumble. |
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Across vast badlands of red dust and cracking invisible being sore from me one monument of destruction to another. |
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And beneath every mountain lies one forgotten demon, still weary and yet enraged. |
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Thus on the seventh day, the planet shall have realined and the thirsting sun shall have cast the last beam of light. |
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Darkness arise! |
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And around a throne of land, we shall unite to stay. |
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Man, woman, child and beast - listen, and inherit my infinite wisdom for |
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I am all and |
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I am no one. |
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I'm visible and yet unseen. |
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Beyond the stars that lie beyond, my empire does stand. |
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Far away and hidden well from the jealous eyes of all. |
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I call the three dimensions mine. |
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And to the blackest day has come. |
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The infinite fire shall be led from your fearful souls. |
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I have come to proclaim oblivion and all the flames shall illuminate even god's temple high above. |
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Breeding to lick the flesh of the lying traitor. |
