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"Release of the Ancient Constellations"
Daemons are ascending-up from the depths of my soul; I can feel the subtle idiosynchrosies, and, the vibrations changing, whilst they slowly take the hold
The portals opened, the night is shining through; as the changeling appears by the gleaming of the
moon
The runes I've chanted, the mysteries I've unenslaved, are beginning to release the Ancient, Immortal
One, letting Him sit in His place
We'll take it back, reclaim what's ours;
the Olds Wynds will blow again, and
the Moon and the Stars
The Horned One, Cernunnos, Remphan, Baal, Star of Moloch;
even now, their Stars are
coming...
they'll no longer be defrauded of
their lineage no, their seed they'll
see begot
See them in the East, as they once
again arise; the Christian Lord can
no more, them deny
Consult the Oracle's and scatter the
leaves; and, then, the lies of the preachers, read between
Even now they know yes, through
their eyes and minds they realize,
that the Seals are being broken
and opened; appearing is the
segue that will usher-in the
reemergence of the Ancient
Ones long-awaited time
And, then, we'll take it back and
reclaim what's ours; the old,
hallowed Wynds will blow again,
and, the Moon and the Stars
The Horned One, Cernunnos, Remphan, Baal, the Star of Moloch;
even now, their Stars are coming...
they'll no longer be defrauded of
their lineage no, their seed they'll
see begot
Watch them towards the East, as
they once again arise; the Christian
Lord can them, no more deny
The portals opened, the night is shining through; as the changeling appears by the gleaming of the
moon
The runes I've chanted, the mysteries I've unenslaved, are beginning to release the Ancient, Immortal
One, letting Him sit in His place
We'll take it back, reclaim what's ours;
the Olds Wynds will blow again, and
the Moon and the Stars
The Horned One, Cernunnos, Remphan, Baal, Star of Moloch;
even now, their Stars are
coming...
they'll no longer be defrauded of
their lineage no, their seed they'll
see begot
See them in the East, as they once
again arise; the Christian Lord can
no more, them deny
Consult the Oracle's and scatter the
leaves; and, then, the lies of the preachers, read between
Even now they know yes, through
their eyes and minds they realize,
that the Seals are being broken
and opened; appearing is the
segue that will usher-in the
reemergence of the Ancient
Ones long-awaited time
And, then, we'll take it back and
reclaim what's ours; the old,
hallowed Wynds will blow again,
and, the Moon and the Stars
The Horned One, Cernunnos, Remphan, Baal, the Star of Moloch;
even now, their Stars are coming...
they'll no longer be defrauded of
their lineage no, their seed they'll
see begot
Watch them towards the East, as
they once again arise; the Christian
Lord can them, no more deny
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