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Black Power open the graves,
Death is my killing slave.
Rising souls of Damned,
hide in my Baphomet.
Now I stand ! Now I stand !
In the Gates of Hell
my Fires again burn, my Pride is Great !
Nobody know what I have done......
Black Power open the graves,   Death is my killing slave.   Rising souls of Damned,    hide in my Baphomet.   Now I stand ! Now I stand !   In the Gates of Hell   my Fires again burn, my Pride is Great !   Nobody know what I have done......