I lay Enshrined
For the Tombworld
Contaminated Time Warp My Flesh Yearns
My soul like layers of Frost
Frozen in Time and Space
Simulating a Spectre Shadow I was Hacked out of Ice
Still feeling a different World
Faded am I, behind a wall of consciousness
I Open My Eyes,
Surrounding Me
Chilling Voices fill my head The Castle of Faust Belial finally Comes Forth:
The Boiling Sea Beneath "The Ancient White light writings
were just lying men and their Pens
You are the same, only in Black.
Return with the knowledge
of making your own god" Creating my Paragon Belial Dreamking of the Tombworld:
I Enter Into an Eternal Oath.
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