close the gate
don't you know where it leads?
the center, where chaos reigns
don't you know what will happen if it's freed?
the skies will fall
the locust will swarm
the end of mankind
the end of the world
the satyrs play their lutes and lyres made of bone
the sound it drives the people mad; leave me alone
a great rumbling noise, louder than ever before
a flashing red light, why'd you open the door?
step through the gate
don't you wonder what's on the other side?
it could be escape
from a realm you hate
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