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Tiamat, lord of chaos

Give me a part

Of your dominium

And I'll make

Tha shadows dissipate

In pulp of the revolts

And this fetish

That beats and shines

In my breath

A day it will bore my heart

And a sea of blood

Will sustain many lifes

'Cause I'm a king...

My kingdom is your soul!

Demons! you'll die in my fire

Blood! No blood to the ghouls

War! Men fight by the instinct

I'm a lord

Just give me your soul!

Arising from an age of pain

The rediscovered

Of a lost philosophy

The number one

From mithology

Searching the feeling in vain!

The omen!

The end of the times!

Tiamat!

Fall from the sky!

Flesh exploding in convulsion

Spitting blood in all mankind

The delight of the sadistic gods

Babylon go under!