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the dying season is upon youfirst born giveth unto deathlike tree leaves descendingyour falling soul wanders downward
I congregate within the blacknessand hear my master on the windhe speaks of death and scornfulnessa flame inside ignited by equinoxthis is the season of dyingwhen the leaves turn crimsonit marks the cycles endingand time for the living to dietheir infant sacrifice - I offer unto theemerciless, bitter and cold - like an autumn breezepluto come and ascend - lord of one dead!king of hell!!!enchanter of dreamsmaster of all humandecayer of false believersenslaver of throneless heaven
I burn with hateconsumed by autumn's callfeel the fires burnand come burn with me!the autumn burning graveslord dis, I obey your callall for you, the autumn burningcome burn with me!!!
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