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Dark was the sky and cold was this night |
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I saw in dusk the shifting stars |
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Inside the circle of mysterious sings |
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A little casket drowned in blood |
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The horned one gave me the key |
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I opened the casket to see my fate |
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The ultimate fate of mine |
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Pagan warrior, son of the dark sky... |
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Fire of eternal hell inflamed the left path |
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The priest of Darkness, Druid named Schakh |
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He opened my third eye, his evil soul became mine |
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We were bonded by blood, our hearts beat the same |
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"Thou belong to me now, follow me in dawn |
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We are the same, the soul of man |
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Look in my eyes, see burning stars |
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Crucify the lier, create Dark Empire" |
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Through the veil of fog I heard his voice |
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I was cold, but sweet as an immortal dream |
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I know the one taught to survive by the |
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carpathian code of life... |
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He hold the silver sword and Black book |
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The symbols of mystic strength and wisdom |
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I understood these signs of Darkness |
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My knowledge became my secret weapon... |
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At the pagan Samhain night |
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I entered the Darkside |
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Evil arrived far from the North |
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I know the might of Demonolord |
