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Open your grave

Under the northern lights, in the lost paradise
A big cross arise, in the land of dreams

Symphonies of death, make torment the skies
The frost falls for eternity and cover the remains
The stink of the graves involve the air
The souls say their prayers, where oblivion dwells

Are you alive? Where oblivion dwells
Am I alive? Where oblivion dwells

Pray for your god, where oblivion dwells
Cry for your god, where oblivion dwells

In the darkness of the past lose the reflections
The end arrives too fast, the wars and the obliteration

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