The sky has turned to greySentenced by force of deathObey
On this night, we have some offerings to be doneEvil
Waiting for the death in this nightNo tomorrowRadiance rules the
Nothing in this forest left to dieBlachened sky - Rites
Waiting for another deathEvery hour I'm tryingMachines keep my brains
Slay thy childrenSacrifice their soulsGather the bodiesLet the flesh rotPray
Bleeding, slow deathFeel the frozen hatredBurning, insideWatch the place where
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