Obsidian Prince

Vassafor

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    Am his vengeful wrath, the cleansing flame
    Purging weakened blood, witchcraft and might
    burn......

    (....thy disciple hears....)

    Destined to fall, emptiness of shadows
    You shall taste abject defeat
    Blazing glory of the eternal self
    My soul burns in heretical flames
    Eternal pride, all enemies will die
    Obsidian soul, a temple in flesh
    My great art....(a) throne of blood
    Taste armageddon.

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    Hail black prince
    I am a sword that gleams with righteous hate
    I am a key, corruption absolute
    I am the sun, kali lives in my veins
    I am lightning stripping away waste
    I am entropy, nature's favourite son
    I am an angel, of extermination
    The call to war
    The bringer of change
    I am a prince....vassafor
    Dust of holocaust touch my skin
    Ice from the south lines my black wings
    A long bleak cloud covers my land
    The southern wastes

    (....thy disciple sees....)

    My silver soul has awoken
    This left hand path guides the prophets
    Inflame kali, lightning and sun
    I am a key, corruption absolute
    I am a prince....vassafor
    ....rise....
    Eternal pride
    Essence transcend flesh
    Demonic reign
    Begins upon the ruins of man

    I am his vengeful wrath
    The cleansing flame
    Witchcraft and might

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