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Decisions determined by own course Felt a long time ago Naturality is shapeless and so clean The Archont of the Earth, mighty Belial Influential implementation's power of confusion And disharmonies Lead us one by one, us all If it isn't fated grass to grow So, it didn't grow there before The birth of Darkness Where are the most beautiful castles One rock will tear anothers away And it will move forward the own possibilities... Belial is the inside of changeable Earth Belial is the wind that moves We have to keep the evokation intact For Him, who move with the scenes of History
