[Lyrics by volker Frerich]
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A descent into the darkest realm of time
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When cruelty was an abstract form of ugliness
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Accusations of sacrilege, the terror was real
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What fell over the land was hatred forced with steel
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The servants of power unleashed tyranny
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No one to escape from the shield of hypocrisy
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For decades the poor have been the defenseless
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Slaughter and mayhem under the wings of the cross
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Extremity in ways too savage to realize
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In rotten dungeons the screams seemed to vanish
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Perversion, monstrosity, undeserved suffering
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Horrible ways to "discover" all heretic sinners
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When twisted minds fulfill the spiral prophecy
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To work hand in hand with death is efficiency
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No pity for any form of supplication
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Just continuing acts of bestial eliminations
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Under The Wings Of The Cross
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