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The Origins of Satan
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Earendel was the caressed one amongst the stars
A reverend oneself
Dance to angels, gods and stars
Groove low clouds with gold and scarlet
Such blue eyes will never see thanksgiving at once
And there was light
Stories await
Three nails carve his deeds showing us tales
His glory unfamed
Serpents hammer these sounds on nails
A great story to tell
Tongues resound praise, taskmaster's ode
Their venom, sour to the bone
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