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Wings of disease, trapped in stone - Stone carved from nightmares - Pazuzu, primal egregore of man's suffering - I call your name, and carve your image in my flesh - Lord of plagues, river of the northern winds - You stare at humanity through your glass cage - Brought from Assyria to the city of Lights - Your energy radiating from the Louvre pyramid - A pestilence set out to destroy human life - In a world made of glass and concrete - The flesh is so weak, so easy to corrupt - Ripped by your infected fangs and claws - Lord Pazuzu, spread sickness in the heart of men - Spread fear and terror in the soul of Jehovah's chosen ones - Feed me through your frozen wild eyes - Now I can bring the sickness in the heart of men
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