.This is obsidian
The grip of winter unkind
Devil will follow
Be cast out and sworn to the dark
Take the road where devil's speak
God is dead, God is dead
Throw out the darkness
Inside you, telling you now
Senses corrupted
Controlling a poisonous will
Take the road where.
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