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Act I: The First Seal

Arcane and powerful symbols traced on them
Dark and forgotten the times of these writings
Timeless stones shape the walls of this site
In the sacred search of supreme knowledge
May the moon lead my steps
Waiting for his coming
And it was gloom

Somewhere in time
In unknown lands ruled by an ancient magic
6 towers of power were built
In titanic forests
They guarded 6 sacred heirlooms,
They show the effigy of the god
Protected by 6 seals
Who sits on the big black throneI mesmerize my soul
To fly along the dusty paths of
Looking for the magic circle of the black ring
Acheron
Toth Amon, prince of enchanters
Tell me your secret
Or I will tear it from death to death
He feeds on blood
Running on a human blood river
His strength glows if the hands
The blood calls him
invoking him are stained with blood
There the light's kingdoms wobble
Where he shines, the blood is shed
There nature forces are shaken
Thoth-Amon, give me the sword of sacrifice
And the sacred cup I am gonna fill with lifeblood
Give me the lance of almightiness
And the potsherds of the black stone
Entrust the sixth heirloom to me
I'm gonna place on the altar of Dagon
breast, freezing my soul
And so be it!
And then a whirlwind struck my
announcing his coming
The candle flames vanished

5 the tips and 5 the elements
It is the blood in which I annihilate
The sixth is the knowledge the
supreme god, the bringer of light
Engraved in the sixth heirloom
The sacred book ordained to the devotee
Act I: The First Seal      Arcane and powerful symbols traced on them   Dark and forgotten the times of these writings   Timeless stones shape the walls of this site   In the sacred search of supreme knowledge   May the moon lead my steps   Waiting for his coming   And it was gloom      Somewhere in time   In unknown lands ruled by an ancient magic   6 towers of power were built   In titanic forests   They guarded 6 sacred heirlooms,   They show the effigy of the god   Protected by 6 seals   Who sits on the big black throneI mesmerize my soul   To fly along the dusty paths of   Looking for the magic circle of the black ring   Acheron   Toth Amon, prince of enchanters   Tell me your secret   Or I will tear it from death to death   He feeds on blood   Running on a human blood river   His strength glows if the hands   The blood calls him   invoking him are stained with blood   There the light's kingdoms wobble   Where he shines, the blood is shed   There nature forces are shaken   Thoth-Amon, give me the sword of sacrifice   And the sacred cup I am gonna fill with lifeblood   Give me the lance of almightiness   And the potsherds of the black stone   Entrust the sixth heirloom to me   I'm gonna place on the altar of Dagon   breast, freezing my soul    And so be it!   And then a whirlwind struck my    announcing his coming    The candle flames vanished       5 the tips and 5 the elements    It is the blood in which I annihilate    The sixth is the knowledge the    supreme god, the bringer of light    Engraved in the sixth heirloom    The sacred book ordained to the devotee
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