Immersed in my hypnotic slumber
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I wander through the paths of a cemetery
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In an unhearithy night, the high storms break the fire of sky
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I hear the call as I go to a grave
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the crypt of the demons is calling me,
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for the darkness ceremony,
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where the tales of ancient hordes will be recited
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and the blasphemy will be sung
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Through the glaring lightning,
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my decomposed face,
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and my skeletal body project
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a terrifying shadow on the burial ground
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Ouuuhhh Master Satan!!!
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By your power, bless my body
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dead for centuries!!!
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Tales From A Blackened Horde
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Enthroned |