Deep in your mind in subconscious voice
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Eager to call, he who's guarding the gates
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Feast of evoking, he who comes from the depth
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Circle of Seance, in a trance of decay
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Mass for abyss, so it will be done
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Die! Only a soul, is worth his affection
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Giving your life, his only need
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And at the gate the Master is waiting
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Come, kneel and beg for his grace
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One out of all has the priviledge of approval
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The rest remains dwelling through
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the crypts of knowledge
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Fighting the powers of forgiveness, remain
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an evil black soul
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Only a soul, is worth his affection
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Giving your life that's all he needs
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Circle of seance, not one soul will awake
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Eager to call, mass for abyss
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And at the gate the Master was waiting
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Only one of all had priviledge of power
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The rest is there to die a thousand deaths
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Evocation
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Asphyx |