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Noble Caesar, me
But I was the knife Thy ambition
Yet I held Thy proudly
As Thy burned the world

Oh gorgeous Minoan
Blessed were Thy art and
Earthquakes undermined Thy
Then I led hostile forces Thy land

I am the desires profane
The cursing thousands
I am the village
Decimating without a name

Satana!
Satana!

Rise, rise, and fall!
Rise, rise, and fall!

Dear Robbespierre, hail to Thy
Which turned into an execution
(So sweet Thy must have tasted
in the of Thy own execution)

Rise, rise, and fall!
Rise, rise, and fall!

Satana!
Satana!

Clever, mad
No intrigue too
A pleasure it was you rise
But the so overwhelming
As I witnessed your

history my misanthropy
Always has been grander than