チヰ? ヰメロン?? リメリワヤメ?レワロワ?!
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チヰ? ヰメロン?? リメリワヤメ?レワロワ?!
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We transgress the context of commonplacenes
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We deny normality, trample morality
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We destroy angels with sound
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We destroy angels with silence
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Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies
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Into the cosmic dance of four scythes
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The curtains of Absurd Theatre are raised
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Synchronicity - Mother Chaos on the stage
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"Wisdom says: be strong!"
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Thrilling words are spreading down the spine
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Vibrating... "be strong!"
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Exhausted I'm running towards the last shines of consciousness
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Which is absorbed by shadows of madness
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チヰ? ヰメロン?? リメリワヤメ?レワロワ?!
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チヰ? ヰメロン?? リメリワヤメ?レワロワ?!
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Here are the star and the snake servants;
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-they rise the hexagram
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Sun - in the triangle hidden ; Sight - sacred visions entwined
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And union with Nothingness body I'll find
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Strength - go along the Mars path, fighting if we must;
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Light - oh, you are Ahathoor, goddess of blue sky
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There is might of dawn, in non-quality state I remain
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Of commonness crippled time or sand - glass you don't see again
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Sigillum dei, picture of myself I'm drawing
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With life, venom and hell I'm sprinkling it
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His name is Esial, I want him more
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Decade Of Therion
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