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Unproductive thoughts and desires
Prepares your agony
Sometimes your fall approaches
Your manage to run
But in the future you'll not
Slowly, you come to my land
Killing people and assasinating them
Dishonestly you escape
And you use your bastards
To claim for yourself
Rituals of your life are
One by one will die
Are you ready to watch
Your own torment
Missiles will blast in your skull
Sins are swirling to your
New life in hell
According to your cave
Your new bone nails
Will host you for your
Burning again and again
In your soul... A frivolity...
You're rescued from this world
Die... Die... Die...
Are you ready to watch
Your own torment
Missiles will blast one by one
In your skull
Your filthy smiles will end
When I came to your cave
Your never started country
Will have a stillborn end