Slaves of the shades cremated
By the demons rotten by the race of darkness
Man desires to the nightmares finish
The master if darkness rises from the highest mountains
That exist on this earth to give us evil sentence

The torches have been lid and men are destined to burn
For the eternity in the depths of hell
But through the slavery of your souls
They can maintain their rest

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