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Dying, crossing the Styx to the other side |
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Entering abysmal world |
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Feeling extreme coldness from winds of hate |
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To endly regret past mortal pain |
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Listening to the howlings |
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Sleeping without dreaming |
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Pictures of murderous scenes where blood and tears mix together |
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To create a morbid essence |
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Entrails burn from inside, face the beast, unleash hell now |
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Bloodbath torture the weak, skin the lamb, unleash hell. |
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Blackness of my thoughts still so deep |
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Lightning of wrath fall on flesh |
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Mass decayed, putrefying, submitted flesh gives itself up |
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To the torments of a mad spirit, slow beheaded, deep delight |
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Dust away, burst the eyes, human belief falling insane |
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Crows eating corpses remains |
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The scorching heat and dismal fear renforce the sick feeling |
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Drowning in death's anguish |
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Darkness fires unleashed |
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Demons devour the heart |
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The mind is torn apart |
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From the torrents of blood flows eternal hate |
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Mountains of cadaverous faces left to their sad fate |
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As the macabre essence essence becomes great red sea |
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Anger into the glance becomes euphory |
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Murderous delight |
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A mind eclipse, corporal possession will |
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Senses supreme annihilation |
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Each step in life still a step to death |