| When the swamps are covert with snow
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| Everything seems peaceful
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| Though you know what’s down below
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| Even if he knew there was something amiss
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| He went into her trap
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| Mesmerized by evil, a woman he can’t resist
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| «Henry, I’ll show you my secret» she said
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| Bewitched by beauty, a lady in white
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| «Follow me to the temple of night»
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| «You are a part of a ritual
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| And you will die in this sacred hall»
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| She drank his blood like wine
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| Under the devils sign
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| A call to the master
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| Unholy angels sing a chant full of sin
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| Hail to the queen of the light
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| She is Satan’s bride
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| Henry was awakened by a glaring light
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| It was so bright a sharp pain filled his eyes
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| A ritualistic fire was blazing in the temple
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| «Hear my call… my lord my master»
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| She was screaming in ecstasy
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| Henry was tied to an altar of sin
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| «Let the ritual begin»
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| Fallen Angel, Beelzebub, oh Lucifer
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| Hear my call
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| Take this human sacrifice, my carnal offering
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| Take his flesh and rise again |