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Sweepers of the Path
He sweats
Concentration in his eyes
Invoking the Anackjyre
The eight armed
Mistress of souls, hear my call
I beg thee for approval
Let thine power flood my hands
And pave the way for my incantation
Tearing the souls beyond the frontier
Unicorn's usurpation
Chaos, sorcery, chaos, sorcery
Darkwalkers, roam the roads
Look in their eyes of dismay
Worthy of the magician's title
Beholder of the 6th gate
Flesh, once you were filled with life and love
My despicable task is so obligate, and your only hope
I owe this one to you
My meal is no feast, and so forever not...
Riding once so weak, let this dreadful thing finish
Bury the horns deep into the earth where I once discovered you
Riding once so weak, riding once so weak, riding once so weak
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