| In the periphery
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| A baneful redeemer is rising
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| Brought forth by the one
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| Who torches the sinister spark
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| In the midst of the painful movers
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| A seed lies hidden and dormant
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| Soon to bloom, soon to flood our world!
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| All innocence is burnt upon the altar
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| As we plunder the reservoir of sins
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| The raven shall feast upon the dove
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| When form and shadow unite in dissonance
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| Through the great Beast of Thagirion
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| The shadow is made perfect
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| And as we drink the fatal nectar!
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| Life and death unite in perfect discord
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| For we have ignited the flame… and the offerings burn!
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| And we call Thee! |
| Venite Sorath! |
| and we call Thee! |
| Venite Sorath!
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| And we call Thee! |
| Venite Sorath! |
| and we call Thee! |
| Venite Sorath!
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| The air grows thick with sinister fumes
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| The invoked force devours the crowd
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| He that brings dissolution and coagulation
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| Fire, be His name! |
| Transmutation, be His name!
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| Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas!
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| Venite Sorath!
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| The soot that covers आज्ञा seals the pact
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| The soul is branded and slaughtered in a ritual sacrifice
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| The city of jewels is finally devoured by flames
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| And naught but ruins, blood and hell remains!
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| The Veritable Red Dragon
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| The Stooping Black Dragon
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| Unite in a perfect discord
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| As life and death interweave
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| In the ashes that remain
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| In the ruins of the heart
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| The End of absolution
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| The Alpha of the Antichrist! |