Blurry figures walks on the hill
Carryn' torches to broken mill
In this night of a sin and hate
Feelings testing your fate
Stand in circle and say the word
Song of god you never heard
Hold my hand and start to pray
Open eyes and way - fade away

I will guide you to different worlds
There's no pain, no hot or cold
We are rulers and we command
Demons banished from land
Future looking so bright and clear
I am feeling the end is near
But before we a turn to clay
Fight continues my friend, to this day

Hand of death is start to wave
Calling us from the grave
Do we all know anyway
They will pay
Its a burning cross!

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