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  • 作曲 : Khabee, Maelstrom
    Sear and black wind, pervert until you soul
    expeller of wretched matter, expand the real world
    funnel inspire the pains, countless dims of subconscious
    the sight of ghouls around your space, did you hear the serpent's lament??
    The dust impregnated into quiet wind, a smaze of enchanted evening
    where sunserves of Legba circle, prepare the nuptial flight
    in terra demorto mundi, the men fell silent
    the great snake was coming, then there was a petro rite
    Wails will despise, on the river of the thorns
    flow that joy of death, reveal Damballah's face
    anxious for young blood, needless, pins & caves
    sinuosity curse at midnight, dance of dolls
    The secret of all serpents, not permite the riest
    restore their hideous plasma, all spirits descends to earth
    corps from exu are in serpentary, penetrate all opened tomb
    the sight of ghouls around your space, did you the serpent's lament?
    ...and then they called softly: Papa Ghede...
  • 作曲 : Khabee, Maelstrom
    Sear and black wind, pervert until you soul
    expeller of wretched matter, expand the real world
    funnel inspire the pains, countless dims of subconscious
    the sight of ghouls around your space, did you hear the serpent's lament??
    The dust impregnated into quiet wind, a smaze of enchanted evening
    where sunserves of Legba circle, prepare the nuptial flight
    in terra demorto mundi, the men fell silent
    the great snake was coming, then there was a petro rite
    Wails will despise, on the river of the thorns
    flow that joy of death, reveal Damballah's face
    anxious for young blood, needless, pins & caves
    sinuosity curse at midnight, dance of dolls
    The secret of all serpents, not permite the riest
    restore their hideous plasma, all spirits descends to earth
    corps from exu are in serpentary, penetrate all opened tomb
    the sight of ghouls around your space, did you the serpent's lament?
    ...and then they called softly: Papa Ghede...