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For ages travelled by the holy fire |
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Today free, free and triumphant |
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To no avail for the dungeons and chains of the inquisition |
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Poor and lonely are my adversers |
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Who serving the beast for million years |
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With the whip and crown of thorns |
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Shall be remunerated today |
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Wanderer, perpetual and restless |
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Master, equally hideous & beautiful |
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Loved and adored... How simple it is... |
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For many years my semen hath envenomed the races |
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Abomination to the earthly, to everything that is simple |
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And obscure at the same time |
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Therefore let us celebrate the antitesis of the eucharist |
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With the sacerdoral gesture you welcome us |
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I am your dazing threshold |
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Let us commence! We are void of our bodies... |
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The night, that we are honoured to celebrate |
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Perhaps the last during which I satisfy my desire |
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Wanderer, perpetual and restless |
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Master, equally hideous&beautiful |
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The real world or the imaginary vision |
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Still perceptible to my chaotic thoughts |
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Nothing shall taste the same again... |
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I am waiting for you to stab the world in its heart |
