THE PATH I WALK IS FOGGY
BUT MY HOPE IS CLEAR
I HEAR MY NAME IN PEOPLE
IN THIER DREAMS I KNOW MYSELF.
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MY LONELINESS IS SWEET LIKE NECTAR
IN THE MORNING OF GLORIOUS LIGHT,
I HOLD THE KEYS OF MYSTERIES
IN MY ENCRYPTED MEMORIES OF PAST!
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I AM THE PRIEST IN ROBES OF PURPLE
WITH THE TRIPLE CROSS OF SILVER,
THE BOOK OF SILENT WORDS IS OPEN
AND THE FATE IS IN MY HANDS...
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I HEAR THE CALL OF ANCIENT ORDERS
THE CHANTING OF MYTHIC SAINTS,
AT THE GATES OF CRIMSON LIGHT
THE ONYX ALTAR AWAITS MY PRAYER!
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THE CREATOR IS IN MY THOUGHTS
AND HIS TRUTH IS IN MY DEEDS,
I WILL RISE FROM SHADE OF LIFE
IN MY PURE ESSENCE NAKED!