[lyrics: LoSicco '96]
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I am the word of hate made flesh
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Demon Black immortal soul
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Genesis:at a pool of stinking filth
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And again the images unfurl
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From me the crimson strings unfold to infinite lengths and points untold
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To conquer time alone by will:to BE:forever more
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Apoditic evil in the arms of the Unlight
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Tribesmen turn from Starside skies:
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and venture not unto the north.
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As doctrine to their lives:
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a fear of death or worse
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Cimmerian recursive soul:.the force from which the fountain flows
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tributaries in worlds beyond to snuff the lie of light
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Enslaved creation molding man as mine or be destroyed
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Sheathing drops which fall to earth
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and freeze within the night
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Sculpt the northern towers high
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antithetic windswept plains
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From behind the eyes, from within I writhe
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With preternatural sense I feel the scarlet flow of life nearby
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To mesmerize
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The hypnotic beauty in these eyes,
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Seek in me and you'll find
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The truth you so design
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Brilliant infinity
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I'll send you on your way
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From me the crimson strings unfold to infinite lengths and points untold
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To conquer time alone by will:to BE:forever more
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Apoditic evil in the arms of the Unlight
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(From Northern Aeries To) The Infinite Cycle Of The Unborn Lord
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| Epoch Of Unlight |
