Arriving at the ancient gates, watching the road behind Fog rising from the graves, frost rising from inside Under the banner of wolf – the sign of devil Stigmatized as elder evil
Marching on and on Upwards the devilhorns
Holding the power to create but the will to destroy More than a lifestyle – more than going out in uniform Knowing the might of disastrous decomposition Faustian eyes gazing thee – speaking of wisdom
we are the substance there are the accuser every single word is a lie
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