| Frigid souls that can never feel again
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| Harvesting the dark magic in decay
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| Falling deeper into this trance of flame
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| Feeding from this now self worth withered
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| Dwelling with this worship of demise
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| This communion of transfer is complete
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| Passion stirs in waves of assault
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| Scraping elements sound from the mind
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| Return these false Gods
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| To realms of disease
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| Transit on the rotting
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| Harvest of the ascending soul
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| The fall of dominions
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| Extinction of man
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| Ascend in this blaze
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| That engulfs the tyrant
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| The spirit of twilight
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| Reclaim this dark power
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| Digest the archetype
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| In this verse of hate
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| This abhorrent manner
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| Filthy rite of outrage
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| A trembling coldness
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| The collapse of reason
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| Mount the wings of death
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| Wield the scythe of this ancient craft
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| Poison heavens in the blackest flame
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| Rise forth from this decay
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| Whispered words from these deadly lips
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| Secured to the pain from this abyss
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| Untouched by mortal glare
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| The throne in the void beyond despair
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| Bound in serpents coil
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| A final breath beneath this bitter soil
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| Fractured hands of time
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| These frozen moments of a sick design
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| Spoiled with ageless blood
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| Destroy the kingdoms on the throne above
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| Rising legion of the damned
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| Bring forth the slaughter of the holy lamb
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| Open my wrists
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| Transcendence
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| A superb death
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| A vile custom
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| Of perdition
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| Adorned in this task
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| The soul of sacrifice
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| Blood for the master
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| This age of oblivion
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| A lifeless endeavor
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| Frigid souls that can never feel again
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| Harvesting the dark magic in decay
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| Falling deeper into this trance of flame |