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Blessed is the embrace of hermes Trismegiste |
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The ogerie of power through knowledge. |
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Mystic mysteries have not resisted my assaults |
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Soon, the atavism of the untiring will flow through my veins. |
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Only the devil is missing to my realisation. |
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And I lauch my call beyond the well of the seven seals, |
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Beyond the moor where the double headed worms reigns. |
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Earth dust of oblivion |
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Water gathering place of tears |
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Air gates toward the invisible world |
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Fire incarnation of Nemesis |
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"I heard your call and I crossed the stream of fire" |
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Now, my power is satisfied momentarily |
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Knowledge offers me an opportunity of domination. |
