| Inhale the fury of the darkness
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| In anaemic vertigo
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| Across the threshold, I am burning
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| Between to owl wings I go
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| I go!
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| Dance of apostasy
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| Dance of the adversary
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| The stench of of death becomes my gateway
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| Wilder and wilder grows the night
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| Backwards I dance into the crossroads
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| Worlds trickle through my hands like sand
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| I blood and tears I hold the chalice
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| Libation from the devils
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| Dance of apostasy
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| Dance of the adversary
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| Caress the flame, caress the steep fog
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| Caress the labyrinth of knives
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| The bleeding moon cry out for murder
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| And incense burning, serpentine
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| Dance of apostasy
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| Dance of the adversary
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| Mad art the flame in mind
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| Bloodline of insanity
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| One hand that ruptures all foundation
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| Whiter sins! |
| My world on fire
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| Another hand that shapes a world
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| Another passage that unfurls
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| And in the bowels of the earth |