To every thing there is a reason
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To all destruction there is an answer
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In the past lands of underneath wounds
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A curse was meant to awake
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It was planed to step upon the culture of enigma
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Egyptian heritage rise in the surface of nowadays
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A land dressed in its divine tranquility
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Now stigmatized by man's ideology
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Access to the dust f turning weeps
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There the mummy queen rests her glory
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A forgotten unharmed flesh made by blood
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Purificated in the pulse of icy ages
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Her ice grave has melted the freshness
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A heart respirator's between past and future
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The black gates have now open
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Man's greed opens the curse of queen
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Desecration of her grave
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Coppery breath frizzes the dry corridor
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Passing from delirium to the perfectly
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Revenge of holly silence
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Holly face, caught in a diamond of unaccustomed light
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She looked twice before raise up from her frozen bed
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The features in their private dark
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Are formed sharpness becomes visible
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The mummy cloths expose an ancient beast
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Kill for the human desecration of my body
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Doomed from the wrath of holly sarcophagus
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Lustrate comes as the deaths raised
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Present to take my pride
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And then disappear for eternal rest
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Incarnate Legend Of Mummy Queen
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Astarte |