| I call thee O lord of duality
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| Three times three and two faces of Daäth
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| I call thee O murderous unity
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| Enter me… Khu Ib Shugal!
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| Terrible are you O lord when descending upon me to feast
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| Ininitiator and trial alike, inverted perverted diseased
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| Terrible are you my lord when raging inside of me
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| Yet remoulding the threatening shadow as though you I am reborn to see
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| And I proudly declare my lord that no creator shall ever be my superior
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| Proves worthy of thy nightside trial persist I shall
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| From here on as my own creator and judge alike…
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| I call thee, god of the dead
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| Come and reap the rebukers of dying
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| I call thee… Pert Em Kerh!
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| Nuk Set, Ur! |
| Setnacht!
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| Eleven exhausting phases
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| The full saturnian circle in its woeful becoming…
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| Remember thy deprivation
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| And fill thy prophecy with joy
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| As perverted and strong as the fire burning
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| In your city of jewels when set aflame… Set aflame"
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| They say that my eyes have grown tired
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| Of witnessing watery blood by which I keep cleansing my hands free from sin
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| Oh joyous lie!
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| Set… Setnacht! |
| Set… Setnacht!
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| Come burn this sickness away
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| Earie flutes and pounding of drums, untuned and disordered, the wellspring of
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| Din
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| Come typhonic tide!
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| I am the serpent, uncolled and vital
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| «Feared for your flesh — HAIL! |
| — whoreman?
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| These words are more wise to fear than any fleshly deed!»
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| Lead astray once to sink alone in the desert sand
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| Aeons of wandering towards a promised land
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| From his chosen Royal fall to exile
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| Given a purpose, untangle the web of denial
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| I call thee, god of the crimson desert
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| Twofold beast — Phallic womb
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| Keper-a Keper Keperu — Self begotten again…
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| Leo-Serpens… Setnacht!!! |