Let it be told
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That our penchant for blood
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Is sacred in design
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Let it be known
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That our penance for our gods
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Is pure and unified
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Heed not for our sins
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For our sins hath no path
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Of impurities
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For it is I who will conquer
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This plane of existence
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Heed not for our scrolls
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For our text hath no path
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Of deviation
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For it is I who will transcend to
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This plane of existence
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We must appease the gods
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For fear of obliteration
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We fast as part of our offerings
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As we pray for the sun and
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The rain to appear
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I shall exact my revenge
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For I am the top of the hierarchy
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Heir to a tradition of unification
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For I am the mother and the father
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And the heart of our domain
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I am the wiseman
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I am a thing of evil
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Servants Of The Gods
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Hate Eternal |