UMBRA TENEBRAE

The lights out, the sound grows, the terror, consumes
but try don't be afrait, and the darkness will be nice to you
Walk with care, don't search for the light
cause you alread chose this way, by you past choices.

Fell the cold for each centimeter of you been
don't look back, theres no chance to regret
you can't regret by you passed choses and atitudes
or you repulse and fear will became you reaper.

The sound of flesh smashed, estilhaced bones,
rats eating entrains of people in agony
Worms and bugs crawling for all you body
but you can't see just fell, cause is all darkness

You tears wip of pain and hate
You destiny was traced long time ago
you body is eated by the succubus
and when just left dust ... all repets, over and over again...

You scared, is inevitable, regret to chose this way
The hell is not the pleasure garden who you wait
but now is late fallen angel, it will be yours,
theres no way out, PAIN, HATE, SOFERING!!!

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