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Following the dance in the morbid twillight, within the fire of eternity is the salvation. |
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In rapture face the blessed skies, the heretic ritual is now begun. |
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As a roaring demon striking the ground from the darkened night, |
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From far beyond have come the spirits called by these praises, |
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Emerging from the flames of blasphemies |
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At the time where the cult has taken its highest point of abhorrence. |
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Violence and carnage are dancing in the beholder, |
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Blood and fury are waking from their sleep |
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Imposing the rules of the deepest pits, |
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The old laws of the flames of blasphemies. |
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Made from knowledge of yore, |
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From the past, time of darkened gore. |
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Satanism is the symbol of purity, from within this fire of eternity. |
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Through the ground flows the cinders of infamy, |
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Salvation is in the eternal fire. |
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The reign of suffering will end tonight, |
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This requiem will clarify the soiled corpes. |
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In the light of fury burns the souls |
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Preparing for the rebirth. |
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Under the shades of the old trees... born to rule this world... the antichrist... |
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From the night emerges the heretic chants... Unholy spells of sorcery. |
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Inviting the chosen queen of the light to open the gates and to invoke the purity of the dark, |
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In the circle of beliefs, the priests dance enjoying the pain of the simple innocence. |
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Sacrificing the holy virgins of purest blood, onto the reversed cross drip tears of suffering. |
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Unfolding wings of lies! |
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Reppelling to farthest horizon, the light will forever be erased. |
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Howling of these nameless crypts, these cries will remain in the twilight. |
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Vanishing the light into its graveless tomb, |
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Obscurity veils the realm cursing all existence. |
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The sun is dying in the nocturnal kingdom, |
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The darkness in this empire is eternal! |
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From within the fire of eternity awaits the immortal elders. |
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Standing in the blue flames of blasphemy the presence of evil is rising. |
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Beneath the brightest full moon, the wolves's cries are the revelation |
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Of the coming of the greatest antichrist. |
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A darkened Martyrdom will born. |