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As the clock runs it‘s course I found my self struck by absolutions bedevil

As I turn I found my self unchained but brave I devote my self to a greater faith

Now I call for thy / Greatest of all kings / My father to be / Come on to me / I lay down for thy

My yells are worthy / By your side I’ll sit / Arise our majesty

Eternal depth of faith and devotion for the unholy abyss

Wherein pain turn into joy you’ll judge my soul to a desolated point of penance

At that time I’ll be crowned by the true great lord

I’ll redeem my soul thou now descendeth

Home of strain plague of men as slain as won a corrupted anxious place of birth

Hateful song cure my brain as my sight make a path so that I can walkt to the unseen

Now I call for thy / Greatest of all kings / My father to be / Come on to me / I lay down for thy

My yells are worthy / By your side I’ll sit / Arise our majesty

In this garden I’ll feed / Your’s an eternity / My master indeed

Enchanted faculty / Bringer of me for thy / Your appearance is truly

No God of sympathy / Your hate’s my harmony

Eternal depth of faith and devotion for the unholy abyss

Hear my cry hear my call a hunger a devotion like a reckless yell of desperation

In the fields lies the tombs of those that sworn to a pollution of religious ache

Eternal depth of faith and devotion for the unholy abyss

I now announce my mortal days a maze at my back and my feet no longer grows nor walk

Bleed my wounds tears may fall one last time now I’m one with the absolute unholyness