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They're calling me, creatures of the night
Beautiful music
Animal instincts survived
The serpent's tongue
So ancient before the dawn of time
Fed throughout the ages
On the blood of mankind
I've seen it all
From grace men fall
Babylon
Curse of all creations
Winged serpent of the pit
Monstrosity
One milling years BC
Ten thousand centuries ago
Cast down from Heaven
To pillage below
The serpent's eyes
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