| When the truth that lies beneath the surface is unveiled
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| When the shapes that nobody’s ever seen become real
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| When it’s possible to stand on the other side of a mirror
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| Then you know that I’ve arrived
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| The superior force you always denied
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| You’ll never see my face at noon
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| Cause my heart only beats at fullmoon
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| You’ll never pronounce my name at night
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| If you’re not ready to face the burning light
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| I’m not the son of christ, nor the father of lies
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| I’m the lord of the flies and daimons rise before my eyes
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| Go on, break the masquerade
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| Face the hex-mark I bear
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| I’m the face of all you fear
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| Cut off the vital vein
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| I am here to forever reign
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| Go on, I will enter my throne
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| When the dusk unfurls
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| In fear they left the world unseen
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| You all know the signs, you’ve all seen them before
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| In places most secret, where evil is adored
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| You’ve feared my arrival for ages
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| Since the day you saw me land on the moon
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| Now I walk the earth, damnation will come soon
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| I have the pieces to reverse creation and I know where they go
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| I’ll bring forth my troops, my infernal legion from below
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| When the silent woods starts to speak
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| When you age twice a decade over a day
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| When the birds stop singing and the wolves hid their teeth
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| Then you know that I’ve arrived
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| The superior force you always denied
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| You’ll never see my face at noon
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| Cause my heart only beats at fullmoon
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| You’ll never pronounce my name at night
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| If you’re not ready to face the burning light
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| I’m not the son of christ, nor the father of lies
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| I’m the lord of the flies and daimons rise before my eyes
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| Go on, leave your life behind
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| Cut off the vital vein
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| I am here to forever reign
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| Go on, I will enter my throne
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| When the dusk unveils
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| In fear they left… |