As the flies and the wilds
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gathered around Tens Horns
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The beasts from all directions
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Fell the call of their master
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The winds are changing
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The sun is staying upon
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The stars are ever glowing
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The timehad come you will see...
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Rising up the mountains,
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Churning all the oceans
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There is nowhere to hide
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The unleashed poor think they can
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Escape but there is only one way
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In fact which leads towards
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the wide opened fangs
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Made of infernal flames
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See the floating of the millions of creatures
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Towards their reconciled destiny
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And blasting all the hopes
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See what is the reality in itself:
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Everything is already dead!
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The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala
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Burning down the worlds
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Leading by the anger against all
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That belongs to God
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Now its time for to the world
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To see a man with opened eyes
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Now its time to realize
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We tell ourselves the best of lies
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Now its time to see the fact
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We all are the unity
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Now its time for us
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To deliberate our aim
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The Triumph
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Aborym |