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de crescent
They spoke of this embrace
Bones crushed below
The weight of clay
And waters transcending
Among stones and roots
Cleansing my soul
From the chains
Of mortality
I exist in an isthmus
In my own continuum
I lay still
In the most dreaded of waits
One sound would eradicate me
From this unmerciful womb
And lead me to eternity's gates
The divine seven gates
Más canciones de crescent
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As Nu Enshrines Death
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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Beyond the Path of Amenti
The Order of Amenti
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Crimson Descension
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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Crystalize
Crystal Clear
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Drowned in Theban Blood
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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Imprecations Upon Thy Flame
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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In the Name of Osiris
The Order of Amenti
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Moot Set Waas
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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New Leaves
By the Roads and the Fields
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Obscuring the Light
The Order of Amenti
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Reciting Spells to Mutilate Apophis
The Order of Amenti
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Serpent of Avaris
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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The Fires of Akhet
Carving the Fires of Akhet
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The Will of Amon Ra
The Order of Amenti
