| Deathstence of merciless carnage
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| Horrific malignance dominates
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| «Come, ye children, listen to me!
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| I will tech you the fear of the lord.»
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| Iao Setes
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| Setes Iao
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| Amprathax Kuraim Mizraeth Setes
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| There came the fullness of time
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| As the unholy testament
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| Of the ancient prophecy
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| Was written on the book of blood!
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| Iao Setes
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| Setes Iao
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| Amprathax Kuraim Mizraeth Setes
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| Spelling the ancient glory
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| Into the endless future!
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| Valleys of the desert
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| Will call him!
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| I was born from the womb of uttermost hate
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| I remembered all my past lives
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| I lived there that the human mind
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| Doesn’t want to imagine!
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| In the cold moonless nights
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| Then that all the ancient unholy gods
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| Passing through the winds and the forgotten
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| Shining kingdoms seem in the horizons!
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| Voices, psalms, screams around
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| To spelling those unholy words
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| «Come, ye children, listen to me!
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| I will tech you the fear of the lord.»
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| Iao Setes
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| Setes Iao
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| Amprathax Kuraim Mizraeth Setes |