Untouched Innocence (2005)
Equilibrium of their thoughts Dense reflection upon the door Raise the candles from the floor Pure evil emerge their souls Ancient language, chant expressions Free your SPIRIT from this realm Touch your body, be your soul WATER to cleanse, AIR that breaths Chaotic love, occult fears In EARTH burns FIRE and fear Spectral realm inflated, invoke...
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