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Mortals, perished
Blood has been shed
The lord, master of darkness
Desecrates the purity
Creator of coldness
Has calmed the path of life
As paradise covers
The tombs of mortality
Blood of the perished (repeat)
Incantations I have heard
This dismal grip, shall I be lost
Coldness takes me below
Now I'm one with darkness forever
Creator of coldness
Has calmed the path of life
As paradise covers
The tombs of mortality
