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Cauldron

Murder Is no Longer Vague Seethe Your Life I Abominate Rage Boiling Deep Within My Head Seethe My Mind Is a cauldron of hate Concealed revulsion Benign

the plasma A heart filled with courage torn out beating still, and placed in the Cauldron To bring forth the Hell Storm Out of the Cauldron arose from

Crystal shards have been found in some ruins in Babylon It was plain to see a primitive civilization held the key to advanced communication Mothership

The Norms weave grief and defeat For Odin's sons, invaders from the sea The standards are flying of high King brian None can stand before the hosts of

King of the Race without a name galloping hard across the moor Past great menhirs to hells door Seeking the witch down Dagons moor In my mind's eye,

I walked into a blackened room all eyes ablaze upon me I felt a frost chill tear up my spine as the child gazed upon me Pulled out into the abyss voices

A black mirror forged in the ancient way Consecrated to the moon Look into it long enough Look deep inside of you What the moon brings, visions holy

Magic circles etched upon the floor Hours of fasting and prayer Time to open the forbidden door Triangle of manifestation Call on the Legions Here they

Born on the battlefield, Heat of the melee during a Vanir raid Before he had lived to see fifteen snows his name by Council fires was praised Intent