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Dark days of sorrowful doom ahead
Waking up to see no light
A reality of intense grief and misery
Hundreds of corpses from within
A porpoise in life demand a slaughter
Standing up I take the proper tools
To save my life, to save my soul!

Load the gun
Hunt the damned
Shoot them all in the heads!
Cut the arms and the legs
With their hearts feed the flames!

No mercy to save your life
No mercy to do your task
Thousand corpses numb my eyes
Once again, I walk through mutilated dead

Side by side with the dead
Traveling by blindness madness
There's no way out all is grey
There's no forgiveness or redemption
Stick the blade deep inside
And by blood be released

This is my burden
This is my punishment
Until I join them
In death!

Standing up I take the proper tools
To save my life, to save my soul!

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