Dark Prince Lucifer is risen
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proclaiming the age of Satan
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Chanting, divine Enchiridion
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from the ancient days of Talmud
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[Lucifer :]
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"Can this be the fearsome Jehovah?
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who whispers the great name of God
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bought low before his flock
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by the pounding of bone on flesh"
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[solo- J.M.]
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witness thornful coronation
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his disciples cry in derision
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as nails puncture soft flesh
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the crowd jeers at the Nazerene
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Necromancy, the sign of the flame
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sever the external cortex
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of faith in false idols
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[Lucifer :]
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"I acquiesce with no idol of yours
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this king of slaves and the weak"
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Antichrist
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quintessence of universal truth
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like a sandstorm forming in gehenna
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and the heat of the desert plains
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gracile diabolus Goatlord
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angelic, awesome sublime source
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what was and is to be
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sours the holyland
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The cruel heat has cracked
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the land, it's a full moon over you
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The wings of Lucifer
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caress black serge
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Sarmassation - Osculation
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The blood is warm and salt
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Sister
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I push my evil between your legs
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Face of an angel twisted and lust
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He Is Risen
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Akercocke |