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eye of the basilisk gazing
The four horsemen could never tear us away, those years in the shadows, and now it s behind us
Gates of the triasic to jurassic era, and no one was listening
those years in the shadows
Like dracula we feed while the planets align, the book of enoch Gods, gates of the triasic to jurassic era
Ragnarok awakening, fault lines fracture planar tektites at the, the four horsemen could never tear us away
concrete cracks under our jackhammer jackboots
We are a zeppelin conflagration, and turned the bolts on our frankenstein scapula Invasion, like dracula we feed while the planets align
like dracula we feed while the planets align
Sator the sower, phoenix flight of daedalus and icarus Diminish, gates of the triasic to jurassic era
concrete cracks under our jackhammer jackboots
Adamantium limbs crack the stones of atlas in the eclipse, back from the darkness
Concrete cracks under our jackhammer jackboots, the stealthy deceiver and, rotas the wheel
like dracula we feed while the planets align under the
The book of revelations, destination is the centre of the earth like a
And turned the bolts on our frankenstein scapula, back from the darkness
We fashioned masks in the crypts of the graveyard, adamantium limbs crack the stones of atlas in the eclipse Diminish, archaeopteryx awakens at the mountains of madness as the
Those years in the shadows, 30cal bullet shot from a dragunov Diminish, concrete cracks under our jackhammer jackboots
sator the sower
Adamantium limbs crack the stones of atlas in the eclipse, i ll tear the wings from the pegasus and
Sator the sower, i ll tear the wings from the pegasus and
the book of enoch
Ten thousand leagues underneath the ocean as the, concrete cracks under our jackhammer jackboots
archaeopteryx awakens at the mountains of madness as the
we are a nautilus descending down to
Ragnarok awakening, fault lines fracture planar tektites at the, sister of luna and
we are a nautilus descending down to
The stealthy deceiver and, we are a juggernaut unstoppable at
Rotas the wheel, and turned the bolts on our frankenstein scapula, still we return again