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Crowley saw his master come on a horse of fire. |
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With demons at his side and black hordes behind he saw the world in flames. |
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The gods layed in their blood, the cruely hand of evil catch this blue hall. |
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This is the dawn of evil. |
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The age of the serpent will begin. |
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Flames of darkness burn the virgin soul. |
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Fire of torture cruel and cold as ice come to the sacrifice for the black lord. |
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Feel his evil power and hail him to the end. |
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The priests of the unknown on their crusade of pain. |
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Wirth flames of darkness in their bloody hands. |
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They will come to the sacrifice to hail the new lord but they will die. |
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The moon is shining, black clouds are coming. |
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Smell the demons breathe the master of the underworld will bring the eternal death. |
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He will drink your blood like water. |
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Will scatter all your bones, will rip out your entrails. |
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Be the sacrifice for the black lord. |
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Bloodstone, the altar of evil |
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Bloodstone, the altar of sin |
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Bloodstone, the master of the underworld arrives. |
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This stone is your grave, feel the pain. |
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Nobody will save you. |
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The wicked place of the black cult will be your deathbed. |
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The seven gates of hell are opened by the black lord. |
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Rotting flesh is coming out of their graves. |
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But then white lightnings crashing in the altar of sin. |
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The pile is burning, the flesh is screaming. |
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This is the demons breathe. |
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The battle of gods and evil comes to it's end. |
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The wight light gods, today they are victorious but the unholy priests will stand for a new fight and than once again they will praise and preach the dawn of evil. |
