Overthrown on this funeral night, Entranced were the statues bleeding eyes Supreme in the absence of soul it is you I loathe to conjure Renounce thy sacrilege to nature, Domineering hordes have plundered, This futile plain known as paradise Infernus you speak as the oracle, Lurid desecrations smother their torches gleam. Purification with the elements reveals ones destiny, threw flesh yearn the portals black embrace, Consecration is the lure of existence. Till dusk of the spectral sleep The sign of Akrabu looms sepulchral calm, of all that fled the upper worlds, chained forever in the sea below the seas, Consecration is the scorn of resurrection...
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