| In ancient days, in other lives, long past but not forgotten
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| I’ve learned the power of mind and flesh to have my will obeyed
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| In Adonai and Babylon, Etruscans and Egyptians
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| Came to my temple, journeyed to the Valley of the Moon
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| Deep underground where no light dared to come, beneath my pyramid
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| I stood in Hell, a mortal man between Belial and Satan
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| And still before my audience entrance with stark, cold fear
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| I cured or struck with sickness, death, or made insane my foes
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| Here in my thirteenth life the mystic power of old
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| Returns, and as I say these words, my soul again in Hell
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| I conjure thee, I conjure thee, I conjure thee, I conjure thee appear
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| I raise you mighty demon, come before me, join me here
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| In ancient days, in other lives, long past but not forgotten
|
| I’ve learned the power of mind and flesh to have my will obeyed
|
| In Adonai and Babylon, Etruscans and Egyptians
|
| Came to my temple, journeyed to the Valley of the Moon
|
| Deep underground where no light dared to come, beneath my pyramid
|
| I stood in Hell, a mortal man between Belial and Satan
|
| And still before my audience entrance with stark, cold fear
|
| I cured or struck with sickness, death, or made insane my foes
|
| Here in my thirteenth life the mystic power of old
|
| Returns, and as I say these words, my soul again in Hell
|
| I conjure thee, I conjure thee, I conjure thee, I conjure thee appear
|
| I raise you mighty demon, come before me, join me here
|
| Deep underground where no light dared to come, beneath my pyramid
|
| I stood in Hell, a mortal man between Belial and Satan
|
| And still before my audience entrance with stark, cold fear
|
| I cured or struck with sickness, death, or made insane my foes
|
| Here in my thirteenth life the mystic power of old
|
| Returns, and as I say these words, my soul again in Hell
|
| I conjure thee, I conjure thee, I conjure thee, I conjure thee appear
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| I raise you mighty demon, come before me, join me here |