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In wicked times
Of last despair
These precious stones
Release its glare

Cursed are the chosen ones
Who prosper deadly stones
Everlasting spells of greed
Lutch its divine atone

I look into myself and see that my mind has gone
Forever searching for the jewels of the dead

Chants of prayer
Damned for all of time
Sacral laws lost
Useless hope factored unwell
Till the end of time

Its glimmer draws us here
To the caverns of wrath
It sucks us in
It feeds our soul
To the wretched binding scourge

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