| In the blackest dreams the Serpent was beheaded
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| It’s head burned in the sun but the body escaped
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| It’s tunnel under the ground was like a womb
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| Shining forth the divine golden light
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| In the blackest nightmares the creature appeared like a shadow
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| It circled around and stared with it’s spidery eyes
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| I could hear it’s heavy, fiery sulphurous breathing
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| And the silent invitation from it’s bloody lips
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| The Dark mother, who guides from the gardens of the dreams
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| Everything that you put before us has a meaning
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| It’s a formulae, the spell to be found
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| For those in whose voins the blood of Samael flows
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| I praise thee O Lilith the destroyer
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| Give me your blessings
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| Give me your dark blessings
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| Show me the vision of your darkest glory
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| The end of all… the end of all Flesh
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| Lilith the destroyer, yu are the end of all Flesh
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| The end of all… the end of all Flesh
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| Along your path saturated by blood
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| Upon your web occupied by thistles
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| Through your boody gates
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| You’ll guide us to the end, Ama Lilith
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| Spread your wings — Ama Lilith
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| Reveal the black flames — Ama Lilith
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| Goddess of Sitra-Ahra — Ama Lilith
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| Protect us — Ama Lilith
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| Guide us — Ama Lilith
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| Towards the end — Ama Lilith
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| Until enlightment — Ama Lilith
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| In the end we shall see the Devil
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| His face without the darkened mask
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| And the nails which open the streams from our hands
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| To become channels of His Living sea… |