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You'll touch the water's last
Through the world to space in the mirror
Relinquish your hold and the water will become clear
Who is looking right beyond the rail? He's there
It's an illusion, it's rare we can truly hide
Our psychopathic, necromancy perversion is a great monstrosity
From the other side
A man sees a doorway
A gate to many worlds
And the blood swallows the key
In the world like a parasite
As that is no attachment itself
Do you want to be here?
I'm the one that moves from here to there
All around or anywhere
What would I do, go on?
The only price that one must pay
Is the damnation of one's mortal soul
Six million souls will be in the pot
The cave of Dagoth will be filled with hearts
The masters of chaos have risen from the grave
They have pillaged heaven and brought their slave
*(Slave, slave, slave, slave, slave, slave, slave)*
The old bar of stories is alive and they are well-chained
Facule and fire
And the demons of hell forever to lead the pious
They will never expire
Struggles inside the pits is always crying
And it comes by the sun
Stardews have run on the field
For too many babies not older than one
Kings are the best because not only can we dance
Sometimes there's a reason the black man never can dance
Only magic items, enchanted weapons
Charms and talismans and some potions
He's used and sometimes all the demons
Turn around and like to laugh
But the terror of God exists
So I agree, this has to be the greatest place to have a job
We're born again to obtain shame
Six million souls will be in the pot
The cave of Dagoth will be filled with hearts
The masters of chaos have risen from the grave
They have pillaged heaven and pillaged heaven
Six million souls will be in the pot
The cave of Dagoth will be filled with hearts
The masters of chaos have risen from the grave
They have pillaged heaven and brought their slave
Six million souls will be in the pot
The cave of Dagoth will be filled with hearts
The masters of chaos have risen from the grave
They have pillaged heaven and brought their slave
Six million souls will be in the pot
The cave of Dagoth will be filled with hearts
The masters of chaos have risen from the grave
They have pillaged heaven and brought their slave
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