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Incenses are burning

At the funeral of dead man

Who gave unto Cosmos

What belongs to Cosmos

Who gave Chaos what is due Chaos

Sulphur and mercury

Were the fertilizers

Spilled upon the roots

Of weirwood growning

Over his grave

Revenant was born again

Drunk with the wisdom of dead man

Sorcery has been written

On every inch of his skin

Wiedergänger warrior

At the longtime war

Between the Void and form

Doped on the mead of vicious bees

Released from cycles of rebirths

For the last of his fight

A true rebelion is to spit

In the face of mankind

And to tear down

The chain of life

The Will to live is the greatest lie ever told

And you!

Sad, ordinary man

Lonely amid the lights of lanterns

Through every gloomy night

Away from the misery of reality

Stare at the yawning Abyss

Into the deeps of madness

And strive for the

Piece of primordial spark

Let the Black Flame devour you

To die and live again