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Nocturnal old memories
Torment the insomniac mind
From the wretched mouths of the dead
The (silent) truth flows down the hallways of the Pit
As the Devil speaks
As the Devil speaks
Divine
Anatomy
transformed
At the blood-stained stake of the midnight mass
These words
These wounds
These souls
Form the triumphant flesh of the newborn beast
Shivering, shimmering
Sculpting the darkness itself
In the cathedrals, in the temples
On the crossroads of flesh
As the Devil speaks
As the Devil speaks
Winged statues without movement
Stand within these chambers of corrupted stench
Their marble silence is crowned with flies
Yet their lips form words
New revelation
for the human kind
As the Devil speaks
As the Devil speaks
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