An ancient prophecy, foretold by the seers
The evil spirit, destroyer of cities
Razing the tallest towers with his tail,
Flapping wings to the darkest sky

Only the gilded sword could stop it
Determination of a disenchanted man
Nothing to loose, nothing to fear
The defeated monster put back to sleep

Fir twigs, owl eyes mixed with mud
A full moon night, the stars aligned
One more item for the awakening potion
The fluids of a fresh maiden, the Rippling King’s scion

The demons dance, the fire is burning high
Little one, we’ll feast on your body tonight
New feelings, filled for the very first time
To awake evil, virgin ritual !

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