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Now it's the end of this world
Can you feel I'm out
I can feel the eternity
in the night, arise
I can see people dead
Don't give an opportunity
They saw the unknown
the unknown ...!
Feel this grief... die!
Cry... die!
Mercy... die!
Sweat... die!
Dreaming... dying!
Crying... my body falls
Hating... this world
Ever... in shadows
Gutted my soul
Every moment... horror!
Gutted my soul
I'm going... to know!
Immolation of the wicked
Where is your god
There is no god!
I'm living in this torture
I don't believe in this fucking realm
Do you fight with the undergore?
Opportunity to disgrace
Do you smell a putrid soul?
In the eyes you will see the door
I don't believe in this fucking realm
I'm living in this torture
Do you fight with the undergore?
Opportunity to disgrace
Do you smell a putrid soul?
You can find terror eyes
Is it for this eternity?
Is it for fucking gore?!