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Throne in this placement,
I raise your soul.
Cold trails loan.
Your wave allowed.
So the night will dream my speak
at the day of the wild.
A warrior stands to the grip of all time.
They will land the spirits behind,
laying that horrible debris holy crime.
So, smile, entering light.
The hell whiplash, scars of the dead.
The holy ride, kings and domains.
Denying evil, sentence of pain.
The war remains...
God of death, primordial evil one,
coming through the abyss, oh!
O radiant Lucifer thou art bewallen,
silent king of all thine overall.
Sweet night, my fallen machine to weep my whisper,
and millions time I wish thine overlord.
Spread thy cobwebs
across the universe.
Sealing ill wonders
over the roaring of time.
swam pawn their evil:
the potency of the serpent of gold.
Enter the dead, blinded by my fear.
The radiance of the leeches of Lord.
The warrior's astonished sphere.
At the end of the brave.
The brides rise from the graves
until the end.