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Vicious circle draws in saints and turns them into sinners
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Flowering outside and rotting inside
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The cold wind pierces through this eternal darkness
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My soul is already in the grave and feeds the worms
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Poisonous gaze to the aeon
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My body is the channel to endless
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Red boned sigillum
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Ritual murder in the dark
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From the blackness summoned
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Devouring fire depths
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Enter the cave
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Where death awaits
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Remains of burned witches
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Among the shadows and gnashing teeth
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In the darkness to death
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