I am the blazing heart of the canyon Brandishing visions of cults I behold the secret sparks Like esoteric flames from a grave Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me Ill stand tall while I read your dreams Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty ...from a remorseless realm of pain Im in the grin from the gallows Where all my furies are howled A spectrum of primal rage I lead the procession ...through the flames Im the ruler of their grasping limbs Drifting into the last war A realm governed by Satans scorn Only unseen things are remembered Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls Grasp the untamed snake And wield it before me Ill stand tall and degrade your dreams Leaving impressions of impiety I am the blazing heart of the valley Flaunting a glimpse of despair I behold the secret sparks Like the hidden flames of Hell Turn loose the feral beasts And lead them towards me Ill stand tall while I pervert your dreams Echoing from the gallows
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