Death... Groan of the crucified souls has gone Dread, darkness, emptiness Will inform about the end of days
Since first steps he has been a different child Other people called his gift unsound mind He could see dead persons fill their presence Heard dead voice form the shadow graves
Suicide Death took up sinful soul in her reign abode Razor blade Cut wrist veins and disturb vital blood flow
The abyss horrific gates You have no return from the place
Crucifixion Nails were hammered in soul limbs, loud moan Mind is dead Body wants to be placed in grave
Lights of life fade away
First discharge, second one, blazing lights Nauseous odor, revivification is in process Current mangles heart, disrupts entrails Soul returns in body, the return has broken Underworld gates
Underworld stench resurrects departed torments Corpses get out from the tombs Rotten zombies feast, human flesh devourment Awful hasher pulverizes world Awful hasher pulverizes world Hellish hasher grinds humans' souls
Dreadful bloody moon Humanity being doom
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