| The Great Southern Darkness |
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| I longed and waited for that very day |
| When I would break my cage of clay |
| For far too long I have endured |
| Enslaving spells of the demiurge |
| Tis smile they fake while we celebrate Satan |
| Tis life they crave while we glorify Satan |
| Hence I step across |
| The great southern darkness! |
| That gift of freedom |
| Eternal and unbound |
| The break of the vessels |
| Was well orchestrated, High on ancient skies |
| The stars all point to death |
