| Empress of the black empyrean
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| Evoke the children of enthroned Queen
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| To worship Her in the burning velvet palanquin
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| Bring us the wisdom within
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| The forgotten sagas of ancient glory
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| Fulfill the divination of the world domination
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| Symphony of the prevailing forces
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| Composed by bloody strings
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| On carnage of slain hordes
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| Give us the strength in this war everlasting
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| The strength to fasten on the hilt of sword
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| And conquer the fortress of ignorance and weakness
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| Lowering clouds hide tomorrow’s eyes
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| Like the enigma of masqueraded lies
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| World of hypocrisy — punished with massacre
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| Deniers soul — torn drifted to the dust
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| From the cradle to the grave
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| For the nebula of your eyes we rise the blade
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| In the constellation of supremacy
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| Morning star rises for your victory
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| The beloved of immemorial alliance
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| Incantation for the enormity we solicit
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| Spirits of the night set forth your overture
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| With blood falling angels stain the chaotic sphere
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| Queen with her ensemble of symphony
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| Arrives to incorporate heaven to Her black empire |