| Come redeeming wings of final judgement
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| The greatest war to bring the deepest peace
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| Tread forth in shapeless silence
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| Through the gateway prepared for thee
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| Oh bringer of firbidden fire
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| In the midst of the underworld borth
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| Let us hold high the Chalice of Satan
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| And drink deep, to the world’s end
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| Let our praise reach out to all corners of the earth
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| Hail Levyathan!
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| And put fear in the hearts of all those by its mud given birth
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| Hail Lucifer!
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| Tonight the heavens shall burn by the love of our Lord
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| Hail Beelzebuth!
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| Great god of the lawless no longer in shadows adored
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| Hail Belial!
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| May these words of your sons and daughters
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| Churn thee up from chaos waters
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| As they reach into the outer world to summon forth the final tide
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| When bottomless Absu has drunk itself dry
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| And turns from womb to tomb
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| A gaping hole into which all shall fall
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| Day of wrath unto night without end
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| Equilibrium of Total Death
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| Majesties of lawless darkness
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| In our hearts thy thrones prepared
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| Storm and water, earth and flame
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| In spirit joined, released and untamed
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| Deep of the west, dragon, ye crocked one
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| Hail Leviathan!
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| Flame of the south, lightbringer, morning sun
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| Hail Lucifer!
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| Storm of the east, wordless and desolate lord
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| Hail Beelzebuth!
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| Mount of the north, wrath of the underworld
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| Hail Belial! |