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The season of the witch is autumn long Weird silence falls upon the throng They smoke black drugs with Saturn's bong And blast our mind with evil song I see witches in the sky Flying toward a Quaalude eye Visions of light from the demons sun Goat-headed serfs drink to this dawn A strange vintage brewed in casks oblong In a perfumed black mass with reptile gongs

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Blood Ceremony

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Lord Of Misrule