Leviathan Heir To The Noose Of Ghoul

Your flesh is relic, Your vessel obsolete

The zenith of realitys hood

Where infinity runs its course

Deeply Satanic vapors seep once more inside

Your flesh is relic, your vessel obosolete

Your blood will stain your gold

Beyond reason

Beyond intellect

Your idea of hope
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