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of distant soaring from far

In the sacred sands of Egypt
A secret, wisdom revealed
Carried by immortal gods
Ancient power of distant forces

The cry
Commandments sworn by those who failed their way
Come forth and cleanse the world in a fallout of decay
Hell's gates are opened
Satan - angel of darkness carry me
Through the seventh gate.
Take me to the regions of evil, let your
Flames surround my soul.

I have given you
Starless Aeon
by Dissection

The seventh aeon will soon pass as it has been foretold 
The false empires will crumble and all illusions shall be
Taken by the night
Dye the gates remembrance

Check the puzzle, does it fit
I am alpha and omega

And on the seventh day I rise
Past the pangs
hope who enter here
Enter the gates, Charon awaits

Abandon all hope who enter here
For this is where all things are left behind
Every doubt
The inception of new life would free them of contagion
Magnificent it was this structure of seclusion
Surrounded by these walls so massive yet elusive
The gates
Yeah, sorta set him right on fire.

I looked on outta the window and I started countin' phone poles, goin' by at the rate of four to the seventh power.
one of this, spiritual bliss (?)
Bangin' with this, it's Jesus Christ till I R.I.P
It's only right, I gotta fight
You meet me by the seventh trench,
Yeah, sorta set him right on fire.

I looked on outta the window and I started countin' phone poles, goin' by at the rate of four to the seventh power.
know Pudgie, who rock the old rugby, kinda chubby
Timbs always muddy, and his wiz is kinda ugly
Him and his man Dudley got killed in an accident
Late
vinyl 

El-P the third gunner on the grassy knoll 

Stroll, keep the seventh seal of heaven in my pocket 

You're faggot like sprockets, motherfuck
vinyl 

El-P the third gunner on the grassy knoll 

Stroll, keep the seventh seal of heaven in my pocket 

You're faggot like sprockets, motherfuck
the sky
The moon's my mammy
The storm holds my eye
Dressed in westerlies [?]
Robed by robes ol' man river knows my name
And the reason you were born
Is
cyclopean monuments. Feh! If only they knew the true extent of this great cosmic puzzle! They are as fools who view a tapestry in a darkened room by the light

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