Paroles de De Vermis Mysteriis
De Vermis Mysteriis, awkward and curious, anoesis has opened its faceKathulos, conjurer, tests of pain, Hasturers, pupils of black show their faith
Wizards, Hypoborea, craft of Khem, torn of the acriment write of their place
Winds of Zaar, origin traced, blue of skin, nuclear phase takes a race lost in time
Lance of kings, string of hate, obsessed upon morals and taint that obeys winds and kinds
Perpetrate, land affixed, Acheron escaping the scrolls and a fate of their shrine
Long live traveler
Winds now die
Dark place creature
Destined night
Perpetrate, land affixed, Acheron escaping the scrolls and a fate of their shrine
Long live traveler
Winds now die
Dark place creature
Destined night
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