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The silent keep the ancient stone
Hidden behind cryptic door

Rituals of terror quake all the land
The bloody line now the cold floor
Evil are almost written
With the poison of flesh and bones

Fire is raining on the mountains
Waters are waiting for the oath

The way is open, now they are
Called by the blasphemous of the Lord

And finally the violet waves announce their
And blood soon be painting the beloved lamenting ocean

The way is open, now are coming
Called by the words, the words of the

Ethereal harmonies trough all the air
The unreal before Elnor's end