Deep in the shrine
At the center of the older-than-old
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The primordial pole is waiting
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Sisters with spectral skin
Come forth brothers with mirror-eyes
And bring on the force of thousand entities
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Coiled dual suns inside a ring of mist
A procreation of a ritual intoxication
An eerie dust arises from the pit
From the cradle of the old night
From the cradle of the old night
Rise! Rise!
The descendant of the blackwoods
From the cradle of the old night
The descendant of the blackwoods
Rise!
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Sisters with spectral skin
Come forth brothers with mirror-eyes
And unleash the force of the gateway shrine
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The savage, mysterious flame
Of the warrior-seed
Navigating toward starlight
Now free, forever unseen
Under perennial night
From the tunnels of the old lineage
I hear your elemental voice
Whispering
Whispering into wide open graves
Whispering
Whispering into wide open graves
Whispering into wide open graves
Whispering into wide open graves
Whispering into wide open graves
Whispering into wide open graves