Mother, what has happened to me?
I am not myself now
A male voice is speaking in me
I can not escape him!
Child, you are possessed!
Firm as rock our covent stands –
Splendid isolation!
Here forever we shall dwell
Sheltered from temptation!
We were destroyed in the morning mist
As a result of the Fire..
Demon, begone, your place is in Hell!
Fiend of ill dessire!
Child, I see your eyes are so red
Your skin is pale and fragile
Your forget to eat your bread
And spend your nights in prayer
Please, mother, save me!
Karina:
Now the voice speaks louder to me
Telling me tales of far lands
I’ve asked Rome to help us save thee
The Exorcists are coming
Cred in Deum Patrem!
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