Persecuted they gather,
remnants of a coven Converge into enchantment Mystic storm of phantom devilry They summon the Impious Inciter of truth He shall bear right against their foes He takes charge of their souls Into the rings of Hell Supreme lord of unholy blasphemy Their brothers tortured and burned >From the ashes they now return Visages of sinister possession Bestowed with ardent powers upon them They seek atonement for treacherous ways And weave their spells of dark sorcery Filled with impetuous rage
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