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Black hidden presence |
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Waves his hand |
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Strides the earth for infamy |
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Talons strain |
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Devouring the feeble |
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Dog God litany |
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Earth shall crumble |
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Amidst the ashes he will rise |
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Cursing of the holy ghost |
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Mankind choking on its own demise |
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Cold grasp around the heart |
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Claws writhing in the flesh |
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Rites of supremacy |
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Consume the weak and quench their souls |
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Come red death |
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Swirl the sky |
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Bring forth the rain of fevers |
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Sickening is the dogma rushing through your veins |
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Buried believers |
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The ever rotting presence of him |
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The rotten sculpture of the one that is bound to rise |
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Conjure now this dark upheaval |
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The pestilence that is bound to come and cleanse the Earth |
