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Visions of horrific shadows

horn shaped deathbringers

children of a thousand

impaled chest, burning stigmata

I walk the path

To the portals

of infinite torture

cut my flesh! brand me your mark!

Father, I await thee,

I am your spawn!

I will croak on the cross!

The crippled hand of golgotha.

Chained I crawl

I bear the cross

I am the crippled hand

of Golgotha

I will die to rise

Glowing steel, battering ram

now my alignment has changed

I am a shadow of the left hand path

lost in the meander of existence

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