The kingdom of firestorms
Lies under silent clouds of mourning
All the altars have been burned to the ground
The filth of ages covers the buried ruins

Alter your shadows
The second dimension
Alter your thoughts
To darken its away

You flinch from the knife
Piercing the heart
Like a sharpened nail
Turning flesh into dirt

Pain is its way
Healing the flesh to blood
Murder sorrow
Harvest the fruit
Murder sorrow
Harvest the fruits of shadows.

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