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The cries of a misanthrope
Who wants to be loved
He screams at the moon
And the welkin above

I'll destroy all around
With fire and flames
I'll reduce you to ashes
But first you'll know pain

I'll summon the djinni,
Ifrit, and Shaytan
Devils and Demons
Will dance by my hand

I'll salt the scorched earth
So nothing can grow
Misery and sorrow
The only seeds that you'll sow

Laughing in torment
As all you bastards burn
I tried to warn you
But you never, ever learn

I'll summon the djinni,
Ifrit, and Shaytan
Devils and Demons
Will dance by my hand

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