| Buried beneath the centuries
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| Memories of horrific prophecies, the word of god forced upon the weak
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| Acceptance, blinded they will be
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| Silent, the flesh withers away
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| Ra-Hoor-Khuit! |
| cleanse us thy kingdom, defy this by fire and blood
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| My sanctum, this majesty of sin
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| These structures of malevolance inherit my darkened spirit
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| Storm the gates, spiral portal descends
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| I quicken with the burning of barren relics
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| Excoriate the myth, slaughter of their precious lamb
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| All is fading from the Osiris strain
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| Vengeance, our fucking vengeance
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| Christ, you are crucified once again
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| Now inverted, my dream unfolds
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| All has faded from the Osiris strain
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| The storm bleeds the frail light
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| Above, beneath, all that lay beyond the heavens
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| Your beloved fixture of flesh and oak ingest the
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| Silhouettes from below
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| Growing blacker… blacker… blacker… blacker
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| Ebony is the colour of our salvation
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| Vengeance, our fucking vengeance
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| Christ, you are crucified once again
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| Now inverted, my dream unfolds
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| Tear down the walls of gold… |