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Ritual Mass Murder

From madness I was born
Bastard son of all filth
Unclean beast they call me
And they truly are right

Empty minds shall never
See true power
Word which will draw
From their mouths

When the flame
Will reach the thousands
Crushed bodies will be
As joyful to me
As the sweetest wine

On altar of my Divine creation
I burn all to make place for the new world

I summon the beast
So it is coming to me
Devouring the world
It brings me ecstasy
Of ritual mass murder

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