...our exultation...
Wicca
We are those from the empty birthplace and undead flock
We are those who the arrival the stars foresee and dread
We are those with the heart forged by black coal
And let intact the glorious goal of satan's soul..
We are those who the arrival the stars foresee and dread
We are those with the heart forged by black coal
And let intact the glorious goal of satan's soul..
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