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Celtic frost
To mega therion
Dawn of megiddo
A diviner's fire and soil
Flames
Like flowers
Like blood
Fires of freedom
Flowers of doom
A surface of hateful hope
Oh subjects of pain
Lovers of death
You will feel
The yearning flames
Flames like tongues like cries
Pant for kisses for bites
Seven steps and we're one
Humilated in human thoughts
The frost
Well never be reborn
Prenatal death's redeemed
Our lives
Into his hand
We demand our hearts
The lord and we are one
