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more! The same grim spirit once again given flesh... O' to be ravished by the seductress death... The Scion of the Storms: Dethroned 'ere Atlantis fell
After the storm there's the dead of night It seems there's no way back for me So little comfort in my lonely bed To know that it had to be And now I
of slaughter. I am reborn once more! The same grim spirit once again given flesh... O' to be ravished by the seductress death... [The Scion of the Storms
