To Wish the death of many innocent people and the pain of all who are near them slaves of the decadence and fear to life Guilty to be in a place without soul
Fire!!!
* Cure is the war to heal the wounds of our souls the mysteries will leave this world Slaves extermenates! there is no way of love for them. there are no longer pains, only a motivation
the nightmare has become, into the eternal life the human misery, is the final mystery
The result is the desperate pain to all wickedness takes possession of all our lives legends that are carried out with blood Madness in mind of every human being
Fire!!!
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