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Enter the enchanted forest |
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During your journey every night |
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A freezing wind accompanies you |
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Let the veil of night spirits cover you |
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Let them protect you |
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You, who is creature between man and animal, |
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Procreated through the sperm of Astaroth |
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In a night which people call unholy |
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In a night of the demonic spirits |
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Day for day you saw that illusions |
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And it was horrifying, cause you couldn't explain it |
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Today such a night opens its arms to embrace you |
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And you know your destiny and the reason of your existence |
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Your birth was cursed by holy mouths |
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And your existence is blasphemy in the eyes of Jehovah |
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But the dark necromancers enjoy your occult magic flair |
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Your body and your mind were prepared for this night |
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Under the right constellation of the planets |
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You will await thy supreme overlord |
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So step on, nearer to the light of the flames inside the shadow |
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Five grandmasters of witchery will await you |
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Inside the magic pentagram you must wait |
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On every edge they stand and greedy eyes observe you |
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Blood runs from their arms to the middle |
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And flames blazing high by the touch |
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Your mouth is calling magically the words of his arrival |
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And during the planets building a line |
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And the flames burning the blood of witchery |
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Thy lord rises up under a bearing thunder sky |
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His eyes are red blazing flames |
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The hoofs step on the earthly soil |
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And his breath burns all |
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He's coming to you to perform the demonic wedding |
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Your father will be the father of your spawn |
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The necromancers died, cause all blood run away |
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During the planets building its occult constellation |
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The enemy has been procreated, called the antichrist |
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Astaroth left this universe, back to his abyss |
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And inside your body the archenemy will grow |
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There are only a few years under the reign of the light's race |
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When his eyes see the light, the Christ will fall... |
