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The world we live in is silent lucid liquid change |
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The king appears well afraid aware in all his rage |
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He seeks to tell in unseen terror about poer life and lust |
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The rising power of |
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Baphomet is all that he can trust ah |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth |
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God bless all who sail in her this ship he built with fright |
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Pleasant in his infamy it sails into the night ah |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth |
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Reasoning decay decides to plague the nurtured home |
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Redesign Colombus |
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Isle where only kings will roam |
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The spirit lies in all we see and all that we can touch |
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He found the place where gods reside destroyed into the ancient dust ah |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth |
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God bless all who sail in her this ship he built with fright |
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Pleasant in his infamy with cold and blistered sight ah |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth hell on earth |
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The afterlife that mark the moons of distant silent stars |
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So on the quest the king is served golden in his light |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth |
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Revealing yellowed manuscript in the shadow of the king |
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Written here in pages old the secrets of this thing |
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Imagination hanging by the lucid threads he claims |
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Where all around damnations lie they're locked inside his fevered brain |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth |
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God bless all who sail in her this ship he built with fright |
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Pleasant in his infamy it sails into the night ah |
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Hell on earth sadistic birth hell on earth hell on earth |