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Nile
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The Blessed Dead
Looked down upon with scorn We work the fields of the masters And share not the bounty of the Black Earth
Destitute servile cast out Affording no tomb We shall be buried Unprepared in the Sand
We shall never be the Blessed Dead
Scorned by Asar Condemned at the weighing of the Heart We are exiled from the Netherworld Serpents fall upon us dragging us away 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Ammitt who teareth the wicked to pieces
Pale shades of the Unblessed Dead None shall enter without the knowledge Of the Magickal Formulas Which is given to few to possess
Not for us to Sekhet Aaru Our Souls will be cut to pieces with sharp knives Tortured Devoured Consumed in Everlasting Flames
We shall never be the Blessed Dead
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