Gather your emotions in fragile mortality
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Try to grasp my infinite darkness
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Feel the crawling prescense, breed on evil thoughts
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In the void around your tortured being
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Contemplate the untold curse of my region
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Created to suffer the naked cold death
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Peeling you layer by layer, skin fleash and bone
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Embrace the horror inflicted by me
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Cascades of atrocity, emerge from the inner circle
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I am the master of my realm
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I will decide the pain
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Show me your mind
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Believe, confess, comply
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[Lead: Ideberg]
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Evolving to a certain state of perfection
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Your soul is my pleasures tool
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Unpurified intoxicated structures of creation
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Flooding your existence with total despair
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By suffering I will restrain the source within
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Shaping myself with dissolving remains
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Transmutation totally absorbing your life
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For the flesh, by the flesh I will fill your void
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Between shadows and darkness, denying the light
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I am the master of my realm...
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Impure Perfection
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Darkane |