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In an oaken high seatAn aura of ghastly presenceEyes of evil, dead stareDo you wanna get possessed? Evil has many formsFrightened by fateHarvest the livingYou don't wanna get possessed? Buried beneath stonesStill there's fear in the airIt doesn't matter anywayYou are possessed Reaping thy brotherRebellion from the gravesThis is just the beginningOf a terror march unleashed