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The well's dried up and there's nothing to throw but mud
The ancient ritual no longer satisfies and the storm has come
With fire, pain, hate and ignorance
They speak of an inferno but their talk is cheap
Now gather around the alter and prepare for mass
The deceivers now mount their thrones and all bow
When the true pagan spirit returns there will be hell to pay!

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