| O' how I beckon thee
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| To hear my calling
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| As I stretch forth to the inevitable void
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| Take me away from this darkness
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| Release me from my pain of this endless cycle
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| Aeons of suffering endured
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| As I fade into oblivion
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| Into the cavern of cold dark shadows
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| Slowly I submerge into the abyss
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| The abyss of bliss
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| O' dark lord, cometh forth
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| For I know not your name
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| Yet I have no fear for thee
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| Purveyor of all that is wicked
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| O' majestic being, hear my call
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| O' how I summon thee
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| To hear my calling
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| On my journey into eternal damnation
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| Must I endure your wrath
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| Bound by the oath I swore
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| What hath now befallen me
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| I swear to burn the eternal flame
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| Yet my sorrow you shall feed upon
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| Though I shall be among the dead
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| Through martyrdom of flame
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| My affliction will cause no shame
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| Am I not the one who shall receiveth
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| The mark of the befallen
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| O' dark lord, cometh forth
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| For I know not your name
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| Yet I have no fear for thee
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| Purveyor of all that is wicked
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| O' majestic being, hear my call
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| Listen to the sound of my chant
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| Spirits from the beyond
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| Listen to the sound of my chant
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| Those whom lurk in the shadows
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| Of the corners of bleak
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| As the dust settles
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| Grant me eternal life by your masterful design
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| May your ominous presence shake the earth
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| May your power define the end of my travels |