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Nocturnal Rites The Sacred Talisman

: Who holds the secret? Who sets my destiny? When will I find out? What lies in the path for me? Who bears this knowledge? The secrets of all to be Foretell

: Hear the voices inside of our minds now Their message is leading the way Into the abyss we fall, we're standing at the edge We're the prisoners inside

: "Look at me, I am a dying man. My son, I can no longer watch over you. All I know, I have passed onto you, as you will for others. It is my gift

: Thundering down over valleys and hills Onward they ride, always side by side The legend tells about the templars, The mighty men, who walk in the

: Long before time when darkness was ruling the world And in the shelter of night when the wicked would gather again so see through the eyes of the

: My hands are tied here, in the darkness I'll never find out what went wrong I'm being punished, and sent to die These cold and icy walls will end my