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    evil night, in rain the sacred rite begins
    rule the cursed creations, stride their corpses
    sacrifise and old king....betrayal of the wisemen
    we praise the ascension of the tyrant

    rip open your womb, pull out the unborn children
    hang their meat on a hook, offer them to the tyrant
    dig out your intestines to fill an argent tray
    scatter the foul blood, dye the altar red

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    in the sadistic last supper
    tied, slowly you die
    butchered and ripped from her cunt
    your rotten meat....shredded

    the tyrant drooled to see you
    he laughed at your painful rotting body
    he peeled open your organ....crushed
    you die stained with shit

    the tyrant drooled to see you
    striding a pile of bloody corpses

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