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Inquisition Nefarious Dismal Orations

fat Infants crucified, throats cut, skin peeled Nefarious dismal orations... magical words of the elite Nefarious dismal orations... gather, stand and hail Nefarious dismal orations

: Through the cosmos demons fly as a dark star killing light Universe without an end opens gates that lead beyond Oh! death take me now, may my soul

: I am the one that is summoning thee through the powers and the forces of Satan I am the one that is calling for rites for the gathering of holy burnings

: Melancholy moan of mystic wind Melodies of sadness that sing the hymn Towers casting shadows over graves of loan Fire on the torches now dies with

: Come to the cryptic tombs, hear their call Fire rises up high from the mouth of Hell Strong as iron and steel I attack with hate Dark legions in service