Torn flesh, broken wings
Buried sky in black hole
There is no light in our life
Only hate in dirty hole
Power will leave us in our absurd war
Like way will leave candle on day
It's pointless war that lasts for centuries
This fight without winner forgotten battle
Your world is covered with greatest evil
It comes near to terrible end then we will rebel from shadow
But will see no light, see no freedom
Black seed is not embezzled
Black tribe is not defeated
Here comes the black hate
Black burden will lay on the ground
By rotting wound and by torn mayhem
Comes our activity for all generations
Revolt against light
Filth is a grave for the sky

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