In the Forest, where night always dwells
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Chants of satanic rituals are sung
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To blaspheme the name of the Lord of Light
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And curse the ones standing under His might
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Screaming in the midst of the night, a creature rises
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To consume the souls of light
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With powers so unknown
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To impress even the saints
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And lure them into death
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Such are the prophecies from forgotten days.
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And the time is so near
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that Darkness will conquer its way
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out of the forest of the night
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to spread its might
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Calling for their Lord
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The Saints live in fear
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For the mark of the beast
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Which is 666
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The only way to buy some food
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But also the mark for the Doomed
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Lightning will pierce the night and bring the day
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The Conqueror of all
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The end has come for the spirits of evil
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And the fools with the mark on their hand
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The Satanic Forest burns in agony
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With the lost therein.
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Satan bound in chains for 1000 years
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A Kingdom of peace begins
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The Satanic Forest
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Slechtvalk |