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he is anarkcan you hear the sound of the phantom bellpeople gather aroundburn in his half-world hellproto-overmanuser of the dead handto the towerhe is anarkscreams that calm the windhear the black birds shriekdeath is your last breathwe have one enemyproto-overmanuser of the dead handto the towerhe is anarkdark dancebreak of duskcold windtime to killeyes closedsee his bloodfear not tomorrow willproto-overmanuser of the dead handto the tower...
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