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The incarnation of Echos A creature from below Your destiny is to be it
After eating of your soul You feel its cold limb It's soon you, you're
sooner him Transformation... Degeneration... Now you're the creature The
incarnation of All Echos Your purpose in life is to imitate sounds and find
your follower
The incarnation of Echos A creature from below Your destiny is to be it   After eating of your soul You feel its cold limb It's soon you, you're   sooner him Transformation... Degeneration... Now you're the creature The   incarnation of All Echos Your purpose in life is to imitate sounds and find   your follower