Mortal crosses standing in the row,
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Seem to reach up to the burning sky,
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Damned souls grouping on the dark,
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Going round the stretched arms.
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Bodies, faces,
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Unnaturally bended in pain,
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Lifeless eyes staring at the space,
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Persecution of the dying has begun.
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Here's the place of alteration,
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Where life turns into other form,
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Dark ritual of demons procreation,
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Hear the cries - of the crucified ones.
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Throbbing fleshes in the rhythm of thunder,
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Blasphemy in light of raving bolts,
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Nailed hands greeting angry gods,
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Coming fourth to feast in blood.
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Bodies, faces,
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Unnaturally changed in lust,
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Purple fluids streams on the wood,
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Like tears of dying cross....
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Here's the place of the alteration,
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Where gods turn into temporal form,
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Dark ritual of demons procreation,
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Come on! Leave your life and join the dead in hell.
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Masters of forgotten arts,
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Deign to look at your servant,
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Acceptance my greatest sacrifice,
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Send revenge on bastard's seed!
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O come to me!
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I beg thee, open wide the gates,
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All fiends of fiends,
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From the deep sleep of dark abyss arrive!
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Pazuzu, the evil one,
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Lord, who feeds on angels cries!
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Bless the damned, curse the blessed, crucify them.
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The Crucified Ones
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Vader |