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Its Devils work while purest son was stretched on the wood of torment

Its Devils will while hightest king was pierced for sins of the pigs

Its Devils will the one with the spear was hailed like a Saint

Its Devils will the name of the one was treasured and kept as a holy

Its Devils will the scent of the foul blood has been sensed through mists of the time

Life of filth I know your dreams of revenge

And the strength of your anger

Hails of fire in your words they weighted silence drown

Divine surrender

In weighted silence drown

From high watch in tears

Away our breaths flow

To inhale the sand

Come forth to cleanse us

Unending darkness

Crown to serpent