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In the shadows we gather, disciples of the void

Under the darkened skies, we chant our ancient hymns

Cult of Nahemah, the bringer of decay

With blood-stained hands, we invoke the infernal flames

Through the abyss we wander, embracing the eternal night

Sacrifice our souls to the abyss, in the name of our dark divine

Cult of Nahemah, the harbinger of demise

We embrace the darkness, as we march towards the end of time

Behold the blackened sun, as it sets upon our world

Embrace the cold embrace of death, for our souls belong to the void

Cult of Nahemah, the eternal flame of chaos

In the shadows we dwell, forever bound to the abyss

Within the darkness, our bodies entwined

Seduced by the whispers of the night, our desires unconfined

Cult of Nahemah, where ecstasy meets pain

In the throes of passion, we lose ourselves in the arcane