Beyond the gates to the unseen Behind the doors of mystery This is the temple of of the east The kingdom of Baal, the mighty Demon! We scream for your damnation We feast upon your tainted flesh Your spoiled rotting flesh Were his almighty legions Our empire of death, your prison!!! 66 infernal legions! Nefarious spirits of fire Tearing asunder your souls Chaos, disaster, and curses Upon your world of illusion Your rotting world of illusion In the darkness, the mist in the forests We feed on your illumination The pentagram and magical circles Theyre just your symbols to invoke us We are the nameless ones From dimensions unknown Your wicked corpses will adorn our throne Our ancient throne Our ancient throne Finally the time has come Said the profanation storms Finally the time has come Said the profanation storms Propel the rise of evil Sacrifice your souls for us
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