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Under the moon
They crawl.
Imbolc, imbolc!
They scream!

Creeping through bushes
They steal the life of those
Who lonely ever wander
In the sickened, so sad moonlight.
Wicked
are these weeds
That bind my spells, my eyes.
My tear doth blindly see
Another dimension.

The children procession
Marches t'wards the fire
By witches enchanted:
Ever hailed be Satan!

No one ever sees
Our ritual, the blood
Will spill the wrath ov earth,
Tear evil man apart!

Lucifer! Nos sumus hic.
Zi Anna Kanpa
Zi Kia Kanpa
Utuk Xul Edinazzu!

Oh!
Mother split thy womb in half!
Cut the children's throat!
May the goat caress the earth
With His flaming breath!
Praise the silence!

Like ancient worlds shall it once more be
Reality not spoiled by mankind
No poisoned flower, no forsaken beauty
No angels to throw fake smiles against the dying.
No gods!

But until then
We shall fight unstopped
With the being's soul
That poisons all the world.
Abomination come forth once more
Comfort the less willing ones to live.

In the air now floats
The stench of death
So beautiful
Breathtaking
We shall travel away...

Away!Away! Away! Away!Away! Away!Away!
Away!

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