₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Pompous discourses of inanity
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Mine eye trickleth down
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: How can you console me? Nothing is left!
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Forests that produce trees
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Climb up on the rocks
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Hallmark of the Beast
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Ominous and frightening future
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: Control of the adversary
₡ґǘșϯγ Ɗᶏ Ⱪᶅṏⱳդ: No one passes through