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Tu...
Baal...
The son of marked man!
The eye of knowledge
will ask, will request,
the key to access the pyramid.
I have the knowledge
in my mind, my brain,
my forehead.
I am descendant of
the man of Nod.

A thousand signals I sent
to you, still don't realize
that the answer is you and
the god baal,
the illusionist's blood,
a marked man that
still walks around.
I will turn your thoughts
into mine, and you will help me
extinguish the life.

Tu...
Baal...
The son of marked man!
The eye of knowledge
will ask, will request.
But I am descendant of
the man of Nod

Your blood putrefied my soul
and brought my corpse once back to life,
will rape this planet Earth
and extinguish this humankind.
A misanthrope satyr dressed as a
prophet, announce the day of judgment,
and when there will be no more space in hell,
I’ll raise the dead to walk on Earth.

I am the demon’s killer;
I am the soul’s eater.
No one can stop my reign.
I have immortality and
knowledge to swallow the sun and
the Sextans galaxy again.
My heaven is your hell.

New age blood,
will infect your thoughts. Satyr's call,
will lead you to the throne.
You're the new vampire of Nazareth,
the worst plague of plagues,
infecting humankind with your dark blood.

Misanthrope satyr's worse dreams came true,
when the absence of light takes control,
it is the abduction of your sight,
the anatomical introspection of your brain,

the trance of your neurons,
the fear of your fears,
the work of art that began
with its end.

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