Cemetary of hades riting flesh of death
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Skulls and bones are decaying
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Corpses limbs and deadly carnage
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Massacre and crime is ruling
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The world is living in pain and sorrow
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The gods have stopped believing
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Survive or escape there is no chance
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Death of all cultures is near
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There must be a parasite in their brains
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Terror is their only aim
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Gods of war and fallen kingdoms
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Prayed for it in times of decay
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A curse of the unity of the undead
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Has reached the poisened souls
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Middle ages time of the pestilence
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Cruelty of unreached thrones
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The Pestilence
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The omen has hung over the world
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Since time has begun
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A sceptre and a sword
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And endless signs of hate and desolation
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In minds and hearts in souls and brains
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There is only decaying
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A shame to those who lived by the rules
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Death of all cultures is near
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Worms and rats attack your brain
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You stare at the sun as you pray
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Pray for help but it's stupid cause you know
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There ain't no help for you
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Death draws near and you fear the smell of armageddon
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But you've got no chance to escape
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You will die in hell
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Hear the screams of children around you
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No one cares about that crime
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Terror rules the decayed land
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The master is watching all the time
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Pestilence
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Kreator |