The demons raised from the dead
You must know them all
You must tell them from the disguise
And breathe them out from the hidden place
Trust no one, not even yourself
The nature of chaos is deceit
Unless one looks past surface impressions
The open door presents
Inquisition
You must know them all
You must know them all
You must tell them from the disguise
And breathe them out from the hidden place
Trust no one, not even yourself
Inquisition
You must know them all
You must know them all
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