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the seven winds as I spit the dragons fire. I summon deities of hate through unholy magic spells. Surging unto the cosmic realms in the search of ancient
: Rise...pagan ones Rise...satans sons Rise...shields and swords Rise...sounds of war Destroy realms of light Burning heavens throne Reigning ancient
my master Summoning the ancients of doom Calling from the shadows of dawn Standing on the altar of stone Raising satans legion up high Gathered in the ancient
I seek. Winds of death, thrones of black Call the ones as I chant Far beyond the end of space I invoke the voice of time Summoning ancient gods raising
: So it is done Our ritual is complete We leave the infernal regions Our ancient cult is no longer hidden We exit the ritual chamber PREPAIRED FOR WAR
high, blood and flesh we shed with might. Crushing, killing on command, these are weapons from the black. Ancient war cult of holy lands surging into
: Hidden secret sabbat summoning my name On my way to satan to give the kiss of shame Flaming pagan fire burning high at night Wild copulation in the
The skies of eternal black. "Worship - Satan - Worship" Witches soaring through the skies to the streams Of hell from belial?s cult. Rites of carnal lust in the ancient
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