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In the shade of the coven

You feel the cry of the earth

In the trench of forgotten

The fate salute you with mirth

Gave denial for the newborn

Wasnt holy enough for the flesh

Face away

Divide

Inearth

But the peasant never judged him

He gave the child away

The child horn conducts

Those who are lost

He is the one called morningstar

Now burden to carry the weight of lust and sin

Devil's rage fueled by the hatred within

The child was born with eyes reflecting the light of the darkest moon

And all the existence shall know that the end will soon be upon us

You know who i am

I am the fallen