[Music: Eternal Dirge]
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[Lyrics: Eternal Dirge]
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I am the gate, the key and the way
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Deliver fulfilment through passionate pain
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Such wonderous sights you will admire
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Appreciate my desciplined desire
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I'll reap your sorrow slowly
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Inherit all experience
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Perception and its conquest
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Recieve acqaintance absolute
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In pleasures of the flesh
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In essence of the most damned order
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Of black configuration
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Dark miracles that lie beyond
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The thresholds of sensation
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My liquid shadow seeping through
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Penetrating every pore
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Evasion of the blackest truth
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To create the purest form
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Let me free you from your carnal cage
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To restructure your imperfect shape
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Your lack of order does demand
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The complex labour of my hands
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I shall fill your curios mind
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Through your empty and joyless eyes
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I'll force your instincts open wide
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To feel indulgence deep inside
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You to me are everything
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O splendour of demise
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Transcendence of the dark design
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So simple but precise
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Infinite is my holy art
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The Thresholds Of Sensation
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Eternal Dirge |