lord below, your abysmal horrors we call forth
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awaken -- rise up and cleanse this earth with fire
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the taste of victory awaits our wicked tongues
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as you sleep beyond the light your blessed idol acts agent to your will
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for vast aeons has slept, lurking 'neath the haunted deep
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sea soaked perversion, arise
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named of the foulest tongue, his will ebbs within me
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beckoning -- what was shall once more be
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in the house of the dead you lie and wait
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oh lords of black earth
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controlling the minds of the meek
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staining this planet with visions of murder and hate
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for vast aeons has slept, lurking 'neath the haunted deep
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sea soaked perversion, arise
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named of the foulest tongue, his will ebbs within me
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beckoning -- what was shall once more be
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we pray for the earth to open
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free you of your ageless tomb
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our knees bent in your worship
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oh great gold one, i scream for your return
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madness unhallowed
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ascending moon of darkness never to wane
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lurking without end
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behind life in time and space
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an evil so vast
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beyond man's power to bear
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an essence insane
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dethrone the sovereign -- and with your might reclaim
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i serve allegiance to your will
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i scream the incantations
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lord unholy, your horrors i invoke
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come forth my lord
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in praise we sing of your return
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Thy Horror Cosmic
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The Black Dahlia Murder |