when thou startest to shine in the east early in the morning my eyes sparkle like diamonds with great anxiety to see thee then thou risest wonderfully
attack fire against fire, when your enemies attack you throw the first stone, before something hit you you well know that the best defence is the attack
cursed to prowl in this world prisoners of the world creeping like worms in the desert blind by the wills the ambition restrains the human condition we
i'm black as the night i'm black as the death i'm black as the other side of the moon i'm black as the darkness beware!!! i'm their shadows i'm the pulse
trois-echelles, charles ix's magician, was accused of witchery by inquisitors he confessed to the king that he given himself over to a demon who enable
the prologue at heaven the archangels, god and the devil the choir of archangels sing harmonic verses in glory of god but there's a dissonance among them
i've suffered in the name of god his words serve me as consolation for a life of martyrdom and pain i've lived like a slave of my god o satanas save
he is the wicked man of shaven head the personification of evil never again will appear a man like him he is proud of himself and his disciples contemplate
my black book of demon's doctrine writing in latin on fine paper and bound in leather my diabolic parchment with some cabalistic symbols, magic circles
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in a night within the woods from saint-jean d'angely philip IV and clement V meet to cinspire against the knights templar ambition, avarice and luxury
while the night falls a gloomy mist covers the earth the wild child will come to light the holy symbols tremble and the glitter of joy is sad the lord
in amazing and cold nightfall among megalithic monuments a neophyte is initiated in pagan religion the ritual of initiation of the novice to become member
surrealistic visions of the new empire the center of the world to dominate the race. to control minds to suffocate the mass limited intelligence. prejudices
waiting for centuries for the coming of the godsend. to restore the temple and the faith in the land. no turning his face and no forgiving the enemies
we are those from the empty birthplace and undead flock we are those who the arrival the stars foresee and dread we are those with the heart forged by
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