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A thousand aeons of time separates me from my soul

A burning of desire to walk once again in the lands of eternal night sky

And satisfy this thirst upon the great, vast rivers of blood

Which once flowed through lands of magickal power

I was lord then master of mightiest armies

And wielder of black sorcery

Summoning the greatest of demons to do my bidding

Impaling those who scoffed at my law

Mightiest lord of blood I once again shall be

Ruler of these fools destiny

Power He has once again promised me

For I am God and I am the Devil

I am all that in which you see

Usurp the power from these helpless beings for I am worthy

As I shall once again sit upon my throne of bones

Commanding powers as I wish

I shall answer the Ancient Beckoning of my blood