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Drawin' a painting of strange spheres, still searching in my pain

Who is the One, the keeper of my existence, the One I give credence to?

"There are none of your gods to reward your now

They're all too weak to stand this fight!

The emptiness is taking everything off yourself

What afflicts you in the oge of dark..."

Gives me the spirit of strength, hate and ancient visions

Bringing for union with the darkness, my innocence is lost

The feeling of endless might banishes inferiority from my soul

I finally reach the end of wordly life, suffused with pagan blood!

"We approach our final moment, divinity's of the other side

Floating like angels in cryptic wings, from strange worlds, lost forever!"

"Now darkness rules the crimson sky, rising in nocturnal flames

Mighty flashes split the sky, to lead you back to your origin..."