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Many roads to Hel
Each darker than the last
Reborn from spirits
Of the ancient past

Under visions of Midgard
Spells of fate are cast
From the God of death
And these halls of black

Possess my mind
With forbidden secrets
Of forgotten kings
Long before my time

Feeling the fire
Of my primitive blood
Boiling thick
With ancient pride

Gaining powers hidden from light
Prosperous offerings of strength and might
No more weakness inside my mind
Feeling the fire of ancient pride

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