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Morbid thoughts and heresies
the sacred arts which I indlulge
for no terrestrial release
can beat exhuming a grudge
By what malign futility
were we lured to stalk this tomb?
A legend evil in his time
brued with secrets still that loom
Sinister secrets of the earth
the graven relics of his might
that's why I've sunk unto These Depths
to feed the hunger of my fight
Hijack The Night
Behold the object of our lust
Hell-hound amulet of jade
Now I've inherited the curse
Daemonic violence not to fade
Lead: Hoffmann
Lead: Perry
