ancient rhymes infest my brain I go insaneold spells are
...the lavas that restlessly rollTheir sulphurous currents down YaanekIn the
I prepared you with all I knowas I taught to
You're hiding behind the face of your victimsAn imitation of
once there was a timewhen no man had ever touched
your spirit turns blackas sympathy of life declinesonly selfish ways
Dedicated to Opa van der Aaremembering the day we took
Through the wasted years and all bitter timesThe druid came
evil roams the land of my dreamsonslaught is the onset
Imagine a land of milk and honeyYou've been there in
Into the void of a blackness you despiseI throw your
in my roots underground, bits of grief still remainlingering memories,
ët was pulled away by forcewhen I began this questthey
rex tremendae maiestatisqui salvandos salvas gratissalva me fons pietatis... ame
Unknown paths of the mind, glooming spheres of consciousnessreveal the
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