[Music: Gelal / Lyrics: The Black Lourde of Crucifixion, Gelal]
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Forth from deadly Apocalypse...
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Rips the crier
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Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood.
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Forth from daemon throne
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Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time
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Blasting morbid exequies!
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Forth from all that is unholy
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Whistling the reap of Satanic fury
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Purest Ambassador of Armageddon!
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At the blessed grotto
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The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power!
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Pestilent nightmare visitation
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Envenom the Christ Child's crib
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Passionate plague, a profanation
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Commanded from beyond to kill!
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Ghastly seduction through famine
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Rape the nuns at the scalding convent.
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Set to flame a blaze of war
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And conquer the cowardice of God!
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At the blessed grotto
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The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power!
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Immersed in a cloud of smoke
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Rising from a pile of burning bibles
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Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris!
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The refuge of the spineless
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Adorned with diseased art
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Burned and free of the Christian chains!
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Cast down thy tender look
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Upon the flock of God
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Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade!
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At the blessed grotto
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The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power!
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Religious malady cured
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Which once forced me to kneel
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At the blessed grotto the sheep
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begin to shriek.
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At the blessed grotto
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The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power!
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The Holocaust Trumpeter
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| Grand Belial's Key |
