I light the candles of my sorcery
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The blood is on the altar
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It flows from the sacrificed
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And fills the bowl to the top
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The visions of the ones
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That are impossible to call
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Gash through the mysteries
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That was summoned by me
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The steps of vicious Apocalypse
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Beside the gates of Armageddon
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Where the death tears its mask
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And I see its triumphant smile
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On the cold damned face
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This is my triumph too
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I am the keeper of the key
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I left the future and abandoned
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To the unknown
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The gates are opened
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The visions of the ones
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That are impossible to call
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Gash through the mysteries
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That was summoned by me
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Beyond the nature
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Beyond the understanding
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Somewhere it evilly opens the maw
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From which it discerns the hollow
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In the expanse
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On the both sides of goodness
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And evil
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You can't confront it
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It's out of the understanding
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The top of creation or creator
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Wrathfully throw in the time
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The billows of the poisoned unknown
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Darkness and cold
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There is no light
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There is no words inside this thought
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To stop the time means
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To live with it
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The space opens the gates
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Straight to Algol where its clack light
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Burn the rest of life. The wind of my
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Glide to the purgatory
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I am here face to face with the unknown
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Here is the key to Apocalypse!
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The soul is wiped
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By the asteroids of lie
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To find the way is the fate
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Of the powerful race
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Gliding to the top of awareness
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Fall to the pit of unknown
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Where's the end of the way?
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The endlessness and darkness
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Are in front
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There is no comprehension of belief
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It was not borne here
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The triumph of the powerful race!
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Goodness, evil. I see the edge
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But I can't understand it
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It's out of my nature
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The one that could flood
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Drown here
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The one that could kill
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Die here
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The strength dies here
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Only to be borne again
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The caravans of stars
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Gash to the past
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The future was long ago
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I'm closer to the stars birth
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In the billows of misty emptiness
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Appears the borders
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Light Darkness Cycle
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The dying and galloping back
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Through the time nowadays
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Born in the circle of the past death
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Giving the life to certain parts
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Of the universe (where there is nothing
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Of my habits)
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Against the theory of perfection
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Dissimilar and separate all clear
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From being misunderstood, Light from Darkness
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I see the silliness in it
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But this is my nature
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I feel how it breaks in me
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And I leave that, which
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haven't been ever seen
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Evil or Gods are borning in me
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And now discerning maws of
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The Black Holes
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Surround the shell of this
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That I have seen
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The past is born here
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And I see it carrying the awfulness
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What is involving me here
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Through these mysteries?
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Misunderstanding or intelligence
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That reach the perfection
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I will not give answers
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To myself, because there are
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Not any
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Drowning in the rivers of
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Ignorance and emerging
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In the seas of mind power
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The giving hand will take all back
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The tear will not drop
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It will leave out of time
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And the top of that (its bottom) will leave it
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Out of nature
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Another dimension
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Where mountains are pits
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And gulfs are peaks
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Don't need to continue
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We can't understand it
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It's far from our understanding
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The thought dies at first
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And then born here
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The law? There is no of it!
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It's so far but situated near
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In magic rituals it flies as trice
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It is impossible to see it
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But it involves in its nets
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And coldness kills the warmth
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The absence of movement and
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You are forgotten in eternity here
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Ancient symbols tell about great race
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The faded flowers borne again
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On the ashen rests of the skies
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And space opens the gates!
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Somewhere in the darkness
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I lost my name
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But found something different
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The opened eyes looking farther
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Than only trice
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There are no borders from this time
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The black ellipse through which
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The time die is in front of me
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Where the dances of black holes
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Don't assemble with consciousness
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There, where the road
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With further landscape of
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Unnatural admitting leads
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Where the eternity is equal
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To trice, where the trice doesn't
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Equal to everything and eternity
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Doesn't have equality
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Light Darkness Cycle
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