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Jewels Of The DeadIn wicked timesOf last despair These precious stones Release its glare Cursed are the chosen ones Who prosper deadly stones Everlasting spells of greed Lutch its divine atone I look into myself and see that my mind has gone Forever searching for the jewels of the dead Chants of prayer Damned for all of time Sacral laws lost Useless hope factored unwell Till the end of time Its glimmer draws us here To the caverns of wrath It sucks us in It feeds our soul |