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I breath in the air of death
I feel the cold winds of dead blow through me
My wrath is made manifest
I evoke the power of the first crossroad of fire.

I evoke the macabre axes
To cut the roots of the tree of life and make sacred pyre
Ohhhh emperor of the great horde
I urge the opening of your black eyes.

Let your speak filled with sulfur impaled my body
Kill all the illusions that enslave me
Rip my heart out, cut in on your table
Grind my bones, throw them to the hungry beasts
Allow me to reborn through your truth
Rip out my eyes, give me the dark crystals
That penetrate the illusionary mists
Of this vane and filthy plane.

I drink from the source of all evil
I seek a return to earth against cosmic order
Ohhhh Bringer of light flood me completely
Great shadow, embodiment of what is beyond form
My bones are iron, my teeth as murderer´s daggers
I am a portal for the crowned mighty dead
Your trident is set ablaze with my words
And my convictions solid as your throne.

Crossroad of fire
Crossroad of fire

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