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Pineal Gland


Don't forget my name.

Carcass is the name.

Carcass is the one that owns the game.

All the golden chains and fame.

On the top dome.

In the biggest seat it is my Throne.

See my wings i will defeat.

Isis incarnated inside of me.

She'll make you bleed.

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