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From the sudden waves, march of frozen years.
The bodies vanish into frosted hints.
From the surface of world, a gruesome stir.

Death ! Seed ! And raise the hollows.
Horns ! Fiend ! Praise the owls.
Stone ! Witch ! Raise the gallows.
Hordes ! Breed ! Burn and swallow.

Death ! Seed ! And raise the hollows.
Horns ! Fiend ! Praise the owls.
Stone ! Witch ! Raise the gallows.
Hordes ! Breed ! Burn and swallow.

Through the fire they dance, horrid and fierce.
Like fleshless puppets in luminous shrouds.
Messiahs of erode visions, summoned and pierced.

My Hell. My Heirs.

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