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Mystic powers control the circle of fear

Silently the monster dictates its flow

To where hope becomes nothing

And hate alters everything

Come forth, bringer of pain and evil

And uphold my ring of fire

Take leave, seeker of flesh and death

Thy are the dwellers of endless mire

Weakling, your cries mean nothing to me

Why do you challenge my infinite strength?

For I have become death

The destroyer of worlds

Bound are the hands to grasp you near

Silenced is the tongue that speaks the words

You need to hear

Our spirits will carry

The memories of truth

Our spirits will fade

In moments of time