[Intro]
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Aznageel
[Verse 1]
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Woven deep beneath the caves of melted steel
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Stalks a Mage, a necromancer heel
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Tortured runic clasps of Aztecetian skill
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The condor flies scared skies in scorch of Aznageel
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Aznageel
[Verse 2]
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Below the sun his withered weasel scurries deep
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The streams of doom contrive to kiss his sculptured feet
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His raven legs all churned and ruined through towers of pride
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Above the sun the princely guardian condor flies
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Aznageel
[Verse 3]
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A beauty ruby fain it's worth twelve lives or more
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He stammers as he slugs over the staggered floor
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A chilled moment his dolphin eyes maul jewels of war
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O joy the sunlit condor unearths Aznageel's door
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Aznageel
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Aznageel