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Welcome! |
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To the elder ruins again |
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The wind whispers beside the deep forest |
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Darkness will show us the way |
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Heic Noenum Pax, Here is no peace |
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The sky has darkened thirteen as |
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We are collected woeful around a book |
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Made of human flesh |
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De Grandae Vus Antiquus Mulum Tristis |
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Arcanas Mysteria Scriptum |
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The books blood written pages open |
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Invoco Crentus Domini De Daemonium |
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We follow with our white eyes |
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The ceremonial proceeding |
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Heic Noenum Pax, Bring us the goat |
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Rex Sacriticulus Mortifer |
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In the circle of stone coffins |
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We are standing with our black robes on |
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Holding the bowl with unholy water |
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Psychomantum Et Precr Exito Annos Major |
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Ferus Netandus Sacerdos Magus Mortem Animalium |
