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The wretched shadows of the deep are mine;

All loathsome spirits mine to call at will;

My power, death and suffering entwined;

Brings agony, my pleasure to fulfill.

In deepest chasm, in black abyss I lurk;

Seeking to quench my thirst, my lust for blood;

My victims, those who from all evil shirk;

Share gruesome fates, my tribute as a god.

All hellfire cannot judge against my wrath;

No mortal creature from its might can flee

Save those who journey on my deadly path;

And doom their souls for all eternity.

Chaos, my name, my being manifest;

I reign supreme til time is laid to rest.