The brave turkish soldiers were horrified
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By seeing so much luxury and sadism
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The ancestral howls
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Praising the name of unknown god
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Chilled their blood
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The steel swords blesses by Muhammad
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And the ancient spells
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When Arabia was young
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Determinate to exterminate
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The blaspheme population of Xuthltan
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And their perverse and evil demon
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But the terrible beings
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From the ancient times
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Are still present
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In the forgotten chasms of the earth
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On certain nights they show up
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In spectral shapes
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To worship their master
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And commemorate their macabre dances
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The gates of hell are open
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To unleash those captive beings
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They will not be locked again
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Spectral Town
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