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Once upon a time,
There was a misunderstood man
Misunderstood when he wanted to do
so much for his kind
By some vile malice
And forgotten spells,
His enemies,
The last battle they've won, well...
The plan however seemed to
Be the best
The bitch of the swords being caught
in my nets
Her disappearance
Would have been a fact
If this rascal had spared us
From his act

And I'm alone,
Back on Resurrection
Listening to the plaintive sounds
Of some aberrations
Because I am the Beast,
The rider of the cups
And it is my duty,
To spread evil, I must

It is unfair to be so misunderstood
This feeling of void,
This unfulfilled desire
What an immense burden to carry!
I should,
On those shoulders,
Bear the sin's fire!

I am however so great,
So superb in my field
I feed on your joys,
Your hatreds, your beliefs
Would you be able
To do so many miracles ?
Who among you
Can claim it in this cenacle ?

In this sense I understand
That it's my duty to reign
On this treacherous Earth
From which I was exiled
No one except me
Has the panache to prevail
To link them all
In the darknesses' heart

However,
I may be missing elements
Some fresh troops
Will do the job well
But also, and above all,
As my bloody opponents
I need my dearest half,
From the depths of hell

Oh yes finally,
I see the plan appearing
My enemy has always
Had certain weaknesses
What will he do
Without his adored king
His broken soul,
Their wounded faces

To Lilith they will hail
And darkness... will prevail

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