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The Humiliated one

Wanted my pride

As faced eyes create

Hearing, touch and smell

I close mine turn around

Follow my own trail

Emanation of my law

Emanation of my law

So long ago this race

Chose wrong

Worshiping not the one god

They fear

Through my veins I find

The Code

I raise my head put right

Mistake

I cast down the cross

He fell this time

Into banished voice's depth

I peer

And wounds heal by themselves

I surrender to hall of

Both truths

From where I cast down

The Cross

Inherit I bear

The oldest hell's name

I renounce nimbus

For the pulse of my blood

I am surrended

By call of scarb plague

The sign necher arouses

Not fear but disgust

Sin initiate, roots grow

Paralysis goes away

Ritual impurity

Delivers me Azazel