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THE AZRAIL NOIR:
The most monstrous and equally insufferable, oppressive demons are the vitriol targets of vengeance
Transubstantiate into sulfur
Using the false god's weapons against his cannon fodder.
Eviscerate
Incinerate
Harvest
To victory
Nitram, keep on draping yourself in the Nationalist Rock
An empty shell of the thin film atop the late New Church Of Punk
You should've been destroyed along with the abusive tiger suits
I haven't forgotten to make a fool of you too, Oznerol
Who needs to when you've done it yourself?
Oznerol, there is not a single fiber in your celestial body that contains substance, only absent-minded hatred built solely for a stumbling gorilla such as yourself
You both look so hollow to me
Boasting endurance with a man's manly scowl
You've deluded yourself into overcompensation
Keep playing language games to retain a full health meter
It represents your fear of the presence of the one and only demon slayer, The Azrail Noir
Destroy or be destroyed
Destroya's been destroyed
But not me, not today, not before my return to Earth
The myrrh of sustainability flows through my respiratory, even when these lungs don't belong to me
I'm running out of steam
They have me in a tandem chokehold and knee bar
No leverage in sight
Using abrasive sounds to rip limbs from their sockets
I promise to you mankind, I will not disappear in the vision of tomorrow
Upon the choke of Nitram, I gaze into his eyes and catch his spiritual signature, one I've sensed before, I know it
We were once proteges of The Ghostscape
Calling upon the fighting spirits before me, I arm my synth blade, slicing up you neophytes
The louder they are, the harder they are banished
A rush of memories return as the revelation about Nitram flips on its head
The energy of hate converts to love of another
I remember who I fought for the hardest when the Neo-Ipsissimus brought his turmoil
Behind all the white noise and black silence, I remember the secret that I forced into suppression
Serpent son of Furieova, can you hear me?
Do you remember my spiritual signature?
Yecric Neshmet is dead and gone, but the essence left behind has changed so much
So, reach deep into the oceans of memory
My angelic viper, do you remember the secret we used to be?
Recall the coastal breeze that blanketed us after every living parable at the shamanic academy
At a moment where I have nothing to lose, nothing to consume, I realize who is most important
If my vessel is to disintegrate now, I hereby consecrate it for you in favor of your exaltation
Prophecy foretold that you would transgress across the hermetic poles
I invoke thee, Lazarkaos!
LEISCERBETTE:
Call upon me as Leiscerbette, Venusian Lioness
Let's just get to the goddamn point
Let's break these fragile alphas
Forces combine
Rise like a myth, prophecy of the 8th step
Bounce off the edge with vocal blades to the peril against our reunion
Keep Oznerol at bay by chase
His stamina has limits
Nitram, there is no piercing me
What's in my heart provokes enduring rage
You dared to choke my Azrail?
So, taste your own death device
Turned upside down
Robyn will fly
Double weight downwards to Nitram's head
THE AZRAIL NOIR:
Fabric of time was folded up
Edges and corners close the rift
Roots were transplanted
What's its water?
Place the circle in your perspective
LEISCERBETTE:
This ogre says he's too big to fail
This Titanic sinks, somehow
From the top down, there is no way to topple this tower
Without the base, no foundation
Marrow of wood distorted
Force edges through his swollen legs
Deconstruction through soundwaves
Take wrist control behind the neck
Oxygen in finite
Pull the ripcord
Whirlwind delerium
Palm to face, knee to back
Fighting spirit born from love
Fueled by substance that sustains
So, harvest all blood from the hunt
[Semant'qhogyan translated to English] We'll win this gauntlet together
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