In the twilight land of Inquanok I search the door and isolate my mind
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And in the wind I hear the hidden drums and peeping of false flutes
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The never cry of the ancient gods evil fires which eternally burn carry my dark spirit beyond the great frozen desert
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Abyssus, Draconicus, I walk in the Tenebra, in the mystery of Kaos,
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to the altar of the law
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I implore the magic stone, the stone of great cold, door of winter rain
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I implore the magic stone, the stone of burning warm, door of summer wind
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i implore the magic stone, the stone of hurried dreams, door of dying sun
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i implore the magic stone, the stone of whirling air, door of Equinox
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Abyssus...
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Four are the great portals and seven the stones of those who wander in the sky
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I hear the voices from the void, my mind is ravished by death
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The ancient is still awaiting and reigns of light will rise
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What can wait eternally is not dead
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I implore...
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I implore..
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Abyssus...
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Void Of Naxir
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| Necrodeath |
