| Seven they are, unknown to man
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| Neither heaven knows nor earth
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| In darkness they lurk beyond
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| And beneath dimension’s gates
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| They are falling like rain
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| Rising like smoke from the ground
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| Conquering the towers
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| And strongholds of mankind
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| Still unknown to man and god
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| Yet trampling their cities to dust
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| Consummate the rites
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| Foundations of chaos align
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| Seven impure spirits rise
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| Idra, intruding through their heads
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| Namtar, intruding through their hearts
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| Utuk, intruding through their brows
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| Alal, intruding through their chests
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| They are falling like rain
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| Rising like smoke from the ground
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| Conquering the towers
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| And strongholds of mankind
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| Still unknown to man and god
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| Yet trampling their cities to dust
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| Inexorable spirits of doom
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| They are falling like rain
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| Rising like smoke from the ground
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| Conquering the towers
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| And strongholds of mankind
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| Still unknown to man and god
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| Yet trampling their cities to dust
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| Gigim, grasping through their bowels
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| Telal, taking their hands
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| Uruku, ghosts of the dead, drinking their blood |