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Flying through the clouds of the morning red
I chant the songs of the pure black
As their souls seek for the divine
I sacrifice their future on the altar of time
The bright morning sky suddenly turns black
Entering the dimension where all angels fled
Screaming winds strike with hatred
From all ways, all the time
Everywhere I feel their presence
Closing in around me
Immortal demons of legends
Cloaked in mystery
I've brought them the chalice
In which they find life
Blood of the sacred he
Cloaked in mystery
These lands are cloaked in mystery
No man knows it here but me
I get them what they want
And they pay me my price
Prayer and holy symbols are hurled
Now it's time to leave for the mortal world
Next time I'll bring a soul with me
A soul hiding in the body of a newborn baby
Maybe it will be yours my fearing child
But I'll promise you'll be grateful as you die
Grateful to those cloaked in mystery...
HATA BİLDİR
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