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Torn from the flesh
Of my being
Praing death to raise from the dark

Grieving pain of life
There is no life
I chant sorrows of the night as I

Bleed on the ground
Sick of life
I remain cursing human kind

Eternally hate to thee
Damned to see the perversion
Of the human mind

Lust from the mind
In total contempt for
The modern childs of the night

Why must I see lust
Possess the mind
Of those do pure of spiritual rebirth

Close to purity fallen beings
To the hell of social fucking diesease

Never... Never... Shall I feel mercy for the human race

Torn from the flesh
Of my being
Praying death to rise from the dark

Grieving pain of life
There is no life
I chant sorrows of the night as I

Bleed all my anger
Dishonour my body
Mutilate my wounds

Suicide my valleys
Of eternal moan

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