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SINGER: Abysmal
SONG:Hymn
Sound asleep deep in the !maternal womb !suconsciously dreaming aspects of his future reign the antarct, prince of the pillorian age he who will rule in the gallow's land Reigning in soil, water, fire & air king of the four elements entrance is broken to a new dimension where wisdom is virtue and opression [oppression?] defied In the south in the west hear the conclusion of the ravens' quest From the north and the east moving closer to be his guests Sleep on... sleep on... your time will come I've passed onto you the legacy of the pillorian age eternal is your inheritance Far beyond the limits of your physical life your word will live !on !on people's lips the word of the sleeping antarct, king of kings visions of gallowenia, utopia of the dark
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