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Tumultuous becomes the congregation.

Through fog, thick stench, demons appear.

Fleeing rats shall find no ward, only met with hatred.

Contemptuous campaign, wasting filth in disgust.

His reverence, of cloven hoof, cold shadow, and death.

Menacing command, as the vile campaign dominates.

Vanquishing blessed ones, the sanctimonious defiled.

Blood upon the cross, drink of wicked sacrament.

Silent. Lifeless congregation.

Dense fog, thick stench. Victory.

Chanting tongues, animate remains.

Risen dead kneel before the new king.

His reverence, of cloven hoof, cold shadow, and death...