Ancient tongue of total blackness
Unveil this life and all its mysteries
May you become the future
And to the flock bring endless misery
May I possess the spirit
And bring this futile world
To its fucking knees
So thus the cycle is done
May my spirit now be freed!

Come forth ugly spirit and take what is yours
My eyes they act as an inner gateway
Opened now the doors

Come - Forth - Unclean
Come - Forth - And open the doors

Shades of dead now come to me
The wrathful seed of darkness, so be done
And may you speak through me
Bestow in me your secrets
War be won
Emanating from the gate - the serpents call
That shall be heard by all
Now raging darkness destroy
All the fools through use of us as your tools

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