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Piling the bodies
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Burn them in the night
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Skin grows black and withered
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Decayed smell will rise
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Existence fading
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Into ashes
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Burn those bodies
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To Infernal death
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Human coals are burning
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Repulsive yet so true
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Open graves are scattered
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When the work is through
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Existence fading
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Into ashes
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Burn those bodies
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To Infernal death
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INFERNAL DEATH
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| Death |
