| Now that the time draws to a hand
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| An oracle moon peers through the veil
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| Charon awaits the souls of the lost
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| The seance begins in circles of thorns
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| Darkening skies, harbingers of doom
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| The cries of the witch shatter the night
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| A gathering storm, the omens align
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| In temples of gold we baptize our blades
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| Raise you blackened steel
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| Sound the horns of hell
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| When the snakes of god uncoil
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| The stars will fall again
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| A prophet appears on an altar of sin
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| Defiling our minds with tablets of sand
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| Entomb the liar in crystalline shrouds
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| Silence the tongue of illusion’s son
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| Discordant hymns to the enslave of man
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| A casket of bronze for the apostles of greed
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| Longinus soaks in the blood of the saints
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| The martyr falls to the spear of fate
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| Raise you blackened steel
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| Sound the horns of hell
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| When the snakes of god uncoil
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| The stars will fall again
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| Bow down! |
| Treacherous angel flesh
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| Bow down! |
| Twisted virgin wrath
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| Bow to me!
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| Beyond the realms of infinite time
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| Seraphim suns cry out in vain
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| Eden falls to the god of the void
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| Sire of Cain your destiny waits
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| Onwards we march through deception’s gates
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| At the central of heaven — the codex of life
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| Draconian gods fall to our chains
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| Immortal blood, thy kingdom is mine
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| Raise you blackened steel
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| Sound the horns of hell
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| When the snakes of god uncoil
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| The stars will fall again |