| Year is one, God is done, celebrate the new dawn
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| Year is one, God is done, celebrate the new dawn
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| I kneel before thee, on the verge of suicide
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| I kneel before thine altar, Thanatos' bride
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| Born under the stars of Orion and black light of the Sirius B
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| Born from the heart of Satan, Mitzi Dupree
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| Death has ten thousand incarnations
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| The cold silence of space hammering the earth
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| With soundless vibrations
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| As above, so below
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| The gods of emptiness crush down nations
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| Celestial spheres, dark gorges
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| Hidden corners, silent forests
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| The mechanical demons of the DMT cities
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| Lurking in the four corners of the universe
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| In my aether scented dreamtime journeys
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| I have seen them, and I long to open the watchtowers
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| And let them in to our world of carnage
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| To destroy to rape and pillage
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| To diminish our justice and laws
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| Demons lurking the vast space between times
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| Waiting for the Babalon Working
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| Watching us continue our crimes
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| The Year is One |