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In your back they're awaiting silently
Is time to crucify all the servants of the holy faith
The disease is spread all over the humanity
Our purpose is one, the final sign
Will enter us into obscurity

Horrible death!

Beasts come around us
It conceals something unspeakable
Witching hour, black magicians in conspiracy with our haunt
In our temple darkness will prevail
Is time to crucify all the servants of the holy faith
Is our night, fallen ones will rise out of their graves

Horrible disease!
From the morbid ruins of hell!

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