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From the womb of mother earth they scream |
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The wage of creation and sin |
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Seven they are-Yeziti's Call |
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Aeon of night-Eager to prevail |
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"The sleeping lord awakes |
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Tiamat pulls on her chains |
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The blind phantom rages |
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Azag-Thoth Howls |
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Vibrations at the black ethers edge |
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As nocturnal fear penetrates the land |
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Ecstatical celebrations at their zenith |
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The seven sharpen their claws" |
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Winds emerge from the east |
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Deep dark water moves |
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Even the cold moon eclipses |
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When they adore the dog-faced-beast |
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Seven they are-Yeziti's Call |
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Aeon of night-Eager to prevail |
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As they admit the infernal tide |
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The eye on the throne derides |
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The old gods and their tribes |
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In chaos Tiamat laughs pride. |
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Seven they are-Yeziti's Call |
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Aeon of night-Eager to prevail |
