Enter the gates to spiritual death
Where everything is black and desolate
The cold miasmic breath...
Enter the vault
Of human sacrifice
Where lies that unholy flame...
Enter into the cursed graveyard...
Torture instruments, devil's machinery
Black lust and pain reveal the art of death...
Obscure dimension of doom
In cold blood life ceased
Lost in black corridors (of oppression)
Cadaverous smell...
The northern moon is cold and evil
And all seems to belong to the night
Murderer shadows dancing...
Cold graves, black graves...
On this tombstone was written my name!
Spirit of Misanthrophy
Flutters around me!
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