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Come redeeming wings of final judgement |
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The greatest war to bring the deepest peace |
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Tread forth in shapeless silence |
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Through the gateway prepared for thee |
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Oh bringer of firbidden fire |
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In the midst of the underworld borth |
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Let us hold high the Chalice of Satan |
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And drink deep, to the world's end |
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Let our praise reach out to all corners of the earth |
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Hail Levyathan! |
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And put fear in the hearts of all those by its mud given birth |
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Hail Lucifer! |
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Tonight the heavens shall burn by the love of our Lord |
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Hail Beelzebuth! |
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Great god of the lawless no longer in shadows adored |
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Hail Belial! |
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May these words of your sons and daughters |
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Churn thee up from chaos waters |
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As they reach into the outer world to summon forth the final tide |
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When bottomless Absu has drunk itself dry |
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And turns from womb to tomb |
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A gaping hole into which all shall fall |
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Day of wrath unto night without end |
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Equilibrium of Total Death |
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Majesties of lawless darkness |
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In our hearts thy thrones prepared |
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Storm and water, earth and flame |
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In spirit joined, released and untamed |
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Deep of the west, dragon, ye crocked one |
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Hail Leviathan! |
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Flame of the south, lightbringer, morning sun |
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Hail Lucifer! |
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Storm of the east, wordless and desolate lord |
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Hail Beelzebuth! |
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Mount of the north, wrath of the underworld |
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Hail Belial! |
