They will make you prisoner and steal your soul
So don't try to escape
Or they'll break every single one of your bones
And set their dogs on you to devour you
Darkness will come for you
You'll see me and talk to me
(You) think monsters do exist

Eaten away by hunger and suffering
I buy your body from you in exchange of your relief

You shall be saved by the claws of my demons
These creatures who feed on your weakening

The predators advance towards us
Under that thick rain
The drops of a dark oil
That feeds the storms
I can feel this last day
The strength of the fog deepens
Enveloping you until you suffocate
You will weaken in front of these giants
Iron masks or silver-made

Destroying all even the dying
This new life being born right in front of me

Comes from the magic unwinding
I like that terror I can control
Open the valves to let flow
A precious liquid that animates them
Stronger than blood and yet not as precious

Stronger than blood, precious liquid we can control

Stench of your flesh

This people was born to survive
Only the madmen will walk alone
You will step on fields of skulls
And bone dust will fill your lungs
And the stench of your flesh will choke you
And the wrinkling of your skin will give you away
And my children in packs will attack you
And you will be the prey of a thousands roaches

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