Saviour weak, sanqulnary beneath the hellish mock.
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My heart gain strength by the memory of thy agony, distress.
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With heaven's plague thou are deceased, with blood of thorns thou are greased,
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Behold all spirits...
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Ah! How god slackened by the fires in my eyes, be defeated by my sind.
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As the deathreaper i will forever shed all sacred blod...
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for the sake of archfriend.
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God our slave, we crush thy lambs again.
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Embrace me night's shadows, guide me to your host,
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grant the place to the depths, that shall be my last step.
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Satanic illusions of sorcery, my infernal soul reflects.
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Renew my powers, demonize my being, oh! King of the hell.
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Now i sall to abode of the dead to beneath your throne, paragon of death.
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Afford the strength to follow thy path, and also once to die in you.
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[chorus]
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In the eclipse of the sun, transformation has begun, the wolf infiltrate the man.
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Through this demonic masquerade between spirit and flesh, between darkness and light.
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I wonder is this a dream, illustrated ecstasy.
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In the shape of a demon, i am a witch...a wolf among the sheep.
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[pre-chorus]
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When the last journey approachm strengthen me darkness,
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That moment of honourable departure, darken with thy shadow.
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When my spirit already wither, stroke me with blood.
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In the most majestic ritual be my belowed.
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[chorus]
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[pre-chorus]
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Let the cross blaze, when i fade to beyond, taking out all oppression.
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I drown in your fathomless eyes...blasphemously agitating.
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...In the shape of a demon lies true evil...
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In The Shape Of A Demon
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| Thyrane |
