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A disciple of ancient rites |
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A time when reality |
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Was my only shelter |
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From the weak and wicked |
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But now |
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As time has changed |
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I sit here on my exalted throne |
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And king I have now become |
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Foremost in our march of insurrection |
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I am the creation and destruction |
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A purpose of all sacrifices |
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I am all what was meant to be |
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I spread the seed of evil |
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Among the lost I punish |
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Death I will cause |
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Generations are entombed in pain |
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As I have my sword |
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Slaying, twisting |
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Plunging through their souls |
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Come fallen angels, follow me now |
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On through the path of insurrection |