Dawn of Disease - Apotropaic

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Evil are the spirits
That enter in you now
It was long before
The birth of your saviour
When they were created
To bring harm upon mankind
Symbolic actions
Rituals of magic
The curse has been
Set upon you
Protection against the scourge
There is no grace
No shelter in this
Haunted creature
Bid farewell to your faith
While you are taken
By the wraith
Even if you are buried alive
With stones on your chest
The apparition that has entered you
Will never find rest