| Raven sight through the wolven eyes
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| One purpose redeemed as the fires feed the night
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| Nocturnal eternal
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| Left alone are you worthy of the sacrifice
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| Take My hand may your burning flesh envelope Me
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| Stench of Death this caress develope entropy
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| It may take another hundred years until you see…
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| That on this path in Death may I be free!
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| We have stood on the edges of existence
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| We have drawn back
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| The curtain stained with time
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| In the end We have become
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| As the serpent spit the tongue
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| On this path unholy liberty
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| Setting sun what has become
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| Now vanquish end of days
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| I Quaerere Ut Mortem Non Vitare Me
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| Some things are better left unchanged
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| Intrinsic engaged
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| Only a moment then the second stage…
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| Seven stars await your majesty
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| Climbing towards the precipice
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| A glimpse away eternity after you and Me |