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An almost dark vault |
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There meet the maniacs |
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Burning flickering candles |
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Smell of blood and death |
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Please the favour of the black |
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Earthery joys at midnight |
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In the horror creep and crawl |
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No one knows what's wrong or right |
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Terror comes as an invasion |
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And the pain pulls you down |
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Conjuration |
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The ceremony can begin |
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Last super to the evil |
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Crowned with thorns black rose |
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Crucified to the rites of fall |
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Tarred and feathered |
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Black holy relics offered |
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The ram in priestly form |
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Says the mass in black and blood |
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Terror comes as an invasion |
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And the pain pulls you down |
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Conjuration |
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Blasphemy of the sacrament |
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To the glory of the dark |
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Virgin dance and chanting |
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Wear the burning mark |
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The rising of the corpse begins |
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Through prayer oath and howl |
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They rip to pieces what doesn't fly |
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They strike with naked fist |
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Terror comes as an invasion |
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And the pain pulls you down |
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Conjuration |
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Terror comes as an invasion |
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And the pain pulls you down |
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Conjuration |
