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I've seen strange signs on my way
Silent shadows, dancing shapes
And angels fallen on the earth
Face up and look there
When the root of Thy being cannot reach
Art thou Nephilim child
Are ye looking for thy Elysium?
Here among the living trees
Among the fading stars, variability of forms
Sometimes love, sometimes sadness of things
Sometimes rapture and wine of Sabbath
Sometimes hatred, divine rage
And 93 rears, no limit beyond the sin gilgolem
Ye taught me the secret words
Iao Sabao
Protect thy Damion
Iao Sabao
Protect thy Damion
Iao Sabao
Protect thy Damion
Iao Sabao, Sabao
Why, why whisper thoughts
But might is raised
When conjurer of seasons
Hums the song sorrowful, joyful
Night is eternal
Day is eternal
With runes of life
And runes of death
As above, so below
Now it's time of the beast
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