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In the darkness of the far future

Mystic fires of chaos burn within

Netherworlds of black twisting forms

Depths of dark in which he dwells

Possessor of vicious curse

No chance to escape

He has sealed your fate

Implanted curse is true

Now he comes for you

Before the dawn arrives

Technomancer controls your mind

Evil laughter echoes in the night

Feeling fear you look on high

Vicious demons appear in the skies

No chance to escape

He has sealed your fate

Implanted curse is true

Now he comes for you

Total death of sanctuous ones

Devolve into madness

Technology used to horrify

And manipulate with total malice

Destroy from the inside out

A slow, painful demise

An expression of terror on your face

The last thing you see before you die

In the darkness of the far future

Mystic fires of chaos burn within

Netherworlds of black twisting forms

Depths of dark in which he dwells

Possessor of vicious curse

No chance to escape

He has sealed your fate

Implanted curse is true

Now he comes for you