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The God that sleepeth is an idiot,

He liketh flutes and drums,

Dances and songs

And the worshiping of His Name,

But he desireth blood too

Because He is father of priests,

Dirty shepherds and sacrificers.

Only the Pure Blood

Will make sprout the monster

From the depths.

Go ahead Hierophants!

Isa is willing

To die in the war,

Of all, the first!

I will travel through the worlds

Where the dead watch

The Demons lurk

And the Gods wait.

Kus will accompany me

To whom everyone respect.

And in the name of Nimrod

I will obey the Beast

To open the Gates

In favour of our feat.

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