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In a man's rotten vessel, death stands with his blade
He must be waiting in your shadow
Then the Serpent takes a bite of the power of life, it is peace hidden
In its glow of the mystery of the bearer of the sin flow
Mylingsgapet must be devoured in the mist flow's village
The condemnation of violence in rest an eternity
The gall of betrayal over the light and its bearer are timeless
The sign of freedom from Satan himself.