Axes Swinging, tridents crashing The demons are born from their furious smashing Spirits Steaming, Corpses Braising The monsters will feed when the fires are blazing
The Eternal Wheel of Reincarnation is cracked by a soul and spinning in vain On the Mirror of Retribution, shadows of the intruder rise again
Axes Swinging, tridents crashing The demons are born from their furious smashing Spirits Steaming, Corpses Braising The monsters will feed when the fires are blazing
On the Mirror of Retribution Shadows of the intruder rise again
Across the Oblivion, through Hot Suffocation The Final Punishment is his destination
His retaliation would bring satisfaction A flagrant violation of hell domination Across the Oblivion, through Hot Suffocation The Final Punishment is his destination
Transform the Goddess into Charred Face Ghost King Guan Yim, the most brutal of all Tsing-guan is weak and broken down from all the suffering Deeper into Hong-do he falls
The march of ghost troops, the drums of hate
The march of ghost troops, the drums of hate Deep down in Hong-do, ten Ghost Kings await
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