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Sadistic, killing of your mind

Pathetic, mutants in your brain

Damage, is already done

Failure, of the sacrifice

Confronting with your maker,

paranoid vision a dream

Flesh is dripping cold

Day of mourning

Death is on your back

Watching, the angels die.

Altaer, the virgin’s blood.

Drips, on the floor.

Praise your holy maker

Awaiting the hour of your death,

Create your own vision,

What will come after life.

You feel no pain no more

Burn with me till your flesh drips away

Tortured bodies all around

Eternal hate inside your mind

Reborn to eternity, blessing your desire

Epidemic world outside, the change has begun.

Sadistic, killing of your mind.

pathetic, mutants in your brain.

Damage, is already done.

Failure, of the sacrifice.

Confronting with your maker,

paranoid vision a dream

Flesh dripping cold

Day of mourning.

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