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The utter annihilation, condemnation to its core

The heathen skull, the savage lord, sharpened blades his soul devour

Submissive to the thought of death, commotion grows again

The angel dark, Lucifer, now rules his world and land

The sound is like insects in his brain

The act of the shadow archetype

Deceived from his pack, the lone wolf went insane

His eyes of the darkest, went dead and none to say

His thoughts, full of reptiles, his dreams were full of snakes

Those sliding through the sewer, where the rats are full of plague

So rise tall and never down again

Die more to live it all again

So tall and prominent, his darkest lords

Cast aside the truth inside, legions of war

Servant son lost his way, blind river in the dark

Evil bound, crucifix, let the fire burn