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With each gesture

I leave my earthly remains behind

Through Death's posture

I raise the cups for I am His humble servant

Here is my flesh, blood and bones

For Thy trail is my salvation

Rise in me for I yearn madness

Kiss me in utter darkness

My altar dwells in thee

Come King of Bones feast upon me

Enter now into my Ironheart

Remove the enemy that hinders my depart

For I am the opus

I am the Death

That spawn the cosmic holocaust

To give birth Thy splendid Light

O Saint of Harvester open now Thy trail

For Thou shall prevail

In the Garden of the Night

For me to reborn in Thy Divine Light

Red and bold

Follow the trails of blood

For Thou art the portal of chaos in Eleven

Let it be done and let it be written

Come King of Bones feast upon me

And enter now into my Ironheart

Devour those who dare to stand in my way