[Music: V Santura, Lyrics: Morean]
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Awake, angels of lunacy,
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Arise, avatars of chaos,
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Incinerate yourselves,
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In the blaze of Babylon,
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Hierophants of the Hurricane,
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We invoke the Eidolon.
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Unleash the storm...
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We renounce the sin,
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Of mortal fallacy,
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Bestow upon us,
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Our stellar legacy.
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Peel the benighted shells,
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From our radiant cores,
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We obey the laws,
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Of finitude no more.
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Ascend...
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In Akasha to Procreate.
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Strip the flesh from your soul,
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Extend...
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Open the Silver Gate...
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Melt yourself beyond all control.
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Give birth to the vision,
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Let enter the voice,
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And dare not falter,
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Lest the demons eat you.
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Confide in your Nuit,
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Never your senses.
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Nine apparitions,
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The nails of Yod,
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Drip from the moon
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As unhallowed blood,
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Anubis' terror to feed you,
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As the night condenses.
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Ascend...
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In Akasha to Procreate.
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Strip the flesh from your soul,
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Extend...
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Open the Silver Gate...
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Melt yourself beyond all control.
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In poisoned aberration,
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Tarnished minion abide,
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Convocating execrations,
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To drown and smother, to divide.
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Recline, Rejoice,
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Discard the body,
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And savour this, your threnody,
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Divine by lust alone,
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And second skin,
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As the eyes turn to stone,
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Let the heave begin!
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Azazel!
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Shemhazai!
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Rejoin your kin in faith and fate!
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Heed not the warnings,
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We invoke the manyfold
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Ny-Ar-Rut-Hotep
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For we know,
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There is no peace at the gate,
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There is no peace at the gate...
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Ascend,
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In Akasha to procreate,
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Strip the flesh from your soul,
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Extend, open the Silver Gate,
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Melt yourself beyond all control,
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In Akasha to procreate,
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Disembodied, unfettered souls,
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Open the Silver Gate,
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We embrace the stars
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With twin black holes
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The Silver Gate
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Dark Fortress |