Tell me of your ancient sorcery
Of the whispered word and secrecy
Forever I have always longed
To wield the power of the gods
Mage lust, a hunger grown
From dust and rotting bone
Phylactery keep me from dying
So that I might consume the light
Mage lust, a hunger grown
From dust and rotting bone
Phylactery keep me from dying
So that I might consume the light
Mage lust, a hunger grown
From dust and rotting bone
Phylactery keep me from dying
So that I might consume the light
Mage lust, a hunger grown
From dust and rotting bone
Phylactery keep me from dying
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