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Azazel
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The Night of Satanachia
Eyes of the twilight on a night of
red stones so cold shining on
blood heaven torn apart
by a blackened view winds
come forth
from my frozen soul nocturnal
landscape only seen by me
affects my crystal like mind
this field of unseen wisdom
grants my hunger wandering
stars circling above proud
in the northern sky within frost
eternity hears my wintercall
funeral mood among with
demon soul vampire spirit
among with demon soul
the night of Satanachia...
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