| The Lords below, masters beyond time
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| The Ancient Ones control your destiny and mine
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| Unholy wisdom beyond compare
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| The blackened secrets held for those who dare
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| Your fate is at the mercy of masters you deny
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| Your future has been written by the forces you defy
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| For each boundary that has been broken
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| A new gateway to hell has been opened
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| For each blasphemous word that is spoken
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| There is a number and name in the Goetia
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| You search for answers but only find
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| That darkest dungeon within your mind
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| We all shall reap as we have sown
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| Naught but a curse to call your own
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| For each boundary that has been broken
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| A new gateway to hell has been opened
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| For each blasphemous word that is spoken
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| There is a number and name in the Goetia
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| There will soon come a time when your number is called
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| I am the sword of the chosen… the dark avenger who opposes
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| You fucking lie about the things you’ve done
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| You parasitic bitch
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| Your time has come
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| You tainted the gifts that you were given
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| Made your world unfit to live in
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| Heed the words of wisdom from the man named Thorn
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| You fuck with the Devil… you get the horns!
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| Cosmic violation beyond redemption
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| Torture eternal without exception
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| The Lords below demand veneration
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| The Laws remain without expiration |