| Rising from the depths of creation
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| Timeless with rage and wrath infernal
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| A God with no form to man
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| Lies dormant observing generations of existence
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| Dormant awaiting the time
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| To rise upon the wind of fire
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| Devours all flesh and bone
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| In Supreme Shapeless Domination
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| In this landscape of burning life
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| Those who suffer the wrath
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| Dissolve and become one
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| With the body of the beast infernal
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| Destruction
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| In burning ashes
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| Blacken the sky with your fury
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| A burning rage illuminates
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| And erupts to darken the light of the sun
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| Burning flesh permeates
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| And death screaming on searing winds
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| Infernal prophecy realized
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| In this prelude to incineration
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| Deep below the ground it lives
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| Now it awakes to feed on the flesh of a nation
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| Caressed by the touch of fire
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| And exists to awake
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| It awakens to destroy itself
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| Forced to yield to its power
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| Its form adapting to that of its prey
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| Its hunger never ends
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| In destruction in itself creation
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| Cleansing the face of the earth
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| With the wrath of the earth itself
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| Al life burned alive
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| Regeneration through incineration
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| Deep below the ground it lives
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| Now it awakes to feed on the flesh of a nation
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| Caressed by the touch of fire
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| And exists to awake;
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| It awakens to destroy itself |