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Here they're coming - and see...
Right from the dark
They're whispering to me
As shadows in my mind

Sulphurous, miasma, swirls

A grief shadow is rising
From the grave
As a black, freezing smoke,
He's materializing to me

I had a vision
In fanatic dismay
And the sound that comes
From the demonic whirl
It's unveiling it's aspect, subtle...
And he's igniting the seed of the beast
Of the Evil one

They come from the dark and whisper
And disclosing the path of the reflection
And they're leading my hand to...

The ritual in which
I draw the signs on their rotting graves
Plundering her spoils
And trespass her heart
As I trespass her womb

Still unsullied
For the Evi One

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