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The Wicked God
02:42
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The Crypt
04:19
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It's like I wake upon the wrong side of a crypt
With solar burns on all the bodies stiff
Wishing I could break out into another room
So tired of being on this prison
Into my darkness with a blackened stare
Visions of torture, horrific affairs
My cursed catacomb, a castle of tombs
With evil powers here to send you to your doom
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Obsessed with the Occult
05:09
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Trapped on this prison, my mind
Four walls surround me
Then out my anguish, this book and it's hold on my head
Candles burning the night
Shadows projecting my eyes
Think I'm too far out of sight
Begin to realize, that I am obsessed with the occult
Cryptic writings, on the walls
A death-like judgment
Is all I seem to recall
Altars made out of stone
To sacrifice you on
You know you reap what you sow
And you've got to know, that I am obsessed
Now I'm obsessed with the occult
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Revenge of a Witch
02:33
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Only when it comes to night
A witch's hunger turns delight
Living out your days of sin
They give you up, you've given in
Cauldrons boil, like your skin
The rituals cast you in again
Live on out final days with fear
Vengeful witch against evil men
La Bruja
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Return of the Witch
03:30
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Temple of Doom
07:45
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Necrotic
05:12
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Satanic nightmare
A dark twist of fate
This unholy garden
Filled with graves
She's necrotic
I'm necrotic
She's necrotic
So necrotic
Esoteric visuals
A dark hand of hate
This unholy garden
I desecrate
Unhook my pleasure
Such unholy pleasure
I'm in business with the dying
Can't escape this city of the dead
She's necrotic
I'm necrotic
So necrotic
She's necrotic
Alright
Oh baby, baby, is there something I can do?
Other than my magick, to make it through?
So sick and tired of waiting around this unfold
To get along just like an electric centerfold
Oh baby, baby, you're so cold
You know you've really tortured my soul
But in the end I'm dead and done with your tricks
Cause under full moon lies funeral bodies
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Testimony of a Mad Arab
07:36
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Heed all, to the Testimony of a Mad Arab silenced by fiends
Grande dark forces' powers unleashed, upon his mind
Now, I'm not too cynical, but deep down we were hoping he was just some fool
Then to get weaved in this psychic web unable to free my soul.. fuck
In death I would hope to part, to some nothing pool, far from my art
Disgraced, disemboweled, cannibalized, for a cult fucking priest, I know the life
Life, I ain't no servant of a necromantic
We're all doomed
And so are you
We're all doomed
How about you?
We send our lives out towards the sun
To find another world to burn
We've been drifting for so long
That's where our lives go to burn
We're all fucked
And so are you
How about you?
We're all doomed
Fucking doomed
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