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The hard winter
Freezes your veins
There's nowhere to scape
No food or drink
Only pain
Nothing to gnaw

Rotten bodies
Broken bones
Smell of death

Eyes of terror
Skulls of blood

A field sowed of coffins
This is your job
And the only way here
To survive
The smell of burning flesh
Dulls your senses
And the cries of the people
That the doctor ordered

Rotten bodies
Broken bones
Smell of death

Eyes of terror
Skulls of blood

Smell of death
It seems like...
Smell of death
Smell of death

Rotten bodies
Broken bones
Smell of death

Eyes of terror
Skulls of blood

Smell of death
It seems like...
Smell of death
Smell of... death!!!

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