| White skin under blackened robe
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| Children wonder and behold
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| Now with him the black plague unfolds
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| As in fever dreams foretold
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| Come priest — Follow your wretched lord
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| Suffer pagan wrath and die
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| Don’t let him spread his words of love
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| Tear his face off with a smile
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| Death curse of the northern cross
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| Baptized — Mocked and spat upon
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| Scriptures burnt and acts blasphemed
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| Hear the doomed old shaman scream
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| Sorcerer — Sorcerer
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| Bring me the skull of the sorcerer
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| I need the skull of the sorcerer
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| Body washed and decorated now
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| Chant performed over the corpse
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| One spirit leaves southwest to Biula
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| The subterranean underworld
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| Shave your head — Then blacken all your skin
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| Conceal your body and your face
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| Join the feast — Then dance the Maduna
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| Communicate with the deceased
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| The second spirit doth reside
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| Here in the skull that now is mine
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| His spirit trapped at my command
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| I am the ruler of this land
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| Sorcerer — Sorcerer
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| I hold the skull of the sorcerer
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| I own the skull of the sorcerer |