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souls which embody in the weak
who disrespect my properties
shall burn in a raging burn of hell
all power from beyond the dead
shall inrich my coursed heart
with the power in which beyond universe
that not man could pocess
I shall take all the power and
decend the souls beneath the dead
beneath the underworld
all those that disapprove of me
shall no longer live in my presence

take all those evil souls and place
them in my wicked time
those that decieve me will suffer
suffer and unlimited twisted death
and never have a life in which
good enough to live
darkness will surround this sad
sad and corrupted world
in a world of weak and death
for all eternity

swords
plunged into the bodies
of the wrong sided of losing
from unturned victory
the beasts have won
and the weak have lost
no longer the war will win
blood shed from all corners
from the tip to the bottom
no one understands
thats the immortal
could lose
and the devil of the underworld
would ever win
from the beasts
stabbed hearts
it will never be the same
time will pass
and the land cannot win
ever
again

one night
down you go
to the place
where you shown
your darkest secrets
thrown down into hell
where the weak cannot share
for they are very deadly
in their mind
no longer from their body
no longer from alive
weak or dead
choose the path to hell of bloody war
for no human will ever
learn the power of satin
never

blood shed
killed for all weakened for
short spans of life only show
how disturbing a puny human
can be
in course of hell and satin
of underworld
take all forgranted lives
hell
bloody hell
shall live in all eternity
and all evil dynasty

unhurtfull deadly skulls hun on racks
racks of thousands
millions
of all dead hard souls
lost in battle from which they saw
they never win
you can't survive
the clinging horror of hell
time is slow, but suffering
suffering from satin's raging burn
burn of crisis
burn of terror
burn from the screaming souls locked
locked in screaming, bloody hell
for all eternity

hatred of timed death
follow the path of bloody hell
souls that which come forth
for reincarnation of the undead underworld
death of sayin
born for destruction for the universe
for no chance of survival
any ripped powers for the weak
for no longer pulled together for victory

suffering in course of heaven and hell
to understand the world of lying in your
sad forgotten pathetic mind
in all human cases of misunderstood
death of self-control of power
flood the river of souls
from untimed unruled war between
hell and the living of such hatred

its all hell
risen from the dead
no longer in your head
but they can't stay
in their own bodies
so they use yours in agony
its not even wicked
if you call this hell
look at my life
i had worse rather be undercontrol
by a mad man
insane as i seem
i so need to be dead
no longer just happy
but dead
killed in any way
no1 cares
neither do i
so take my soul
and make me
insane

uncalmed deaths of river down blood
in the underworld home of the souls
souls lost in the bloody opaque
river of death
all bodies lost and in the dark cold ground
all closed up from the reality world
but now no longe can reincarnate
so no longer can they live
nor see nor feel nor touch
nor die only in their river of death

its time
your life is up
no more chances
you fucked up
you fucked it all up
don't blame your life
blame the weak that brought you down
blame them
but no longer shall you fuck it up again
no more
you die
your life is up