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Conjuring The Hordes Of BlasphemyDeep into a drenched forest drenched by the rain and mistI lay cold in my lenting, praying to the darkest one Possess me as I sleep unholy master Possess me so my dreams can come true Make me forever a worthy servant A servant of your unholy might Conujure the hordes of your proud realm To penetrate my body Conjure the horde of blasphemy Gather them in a circle of black And make them to eternally dwell within me Make me stronger, make me prouder And make me forever immortal! |