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The creed of the bloodlust we are

Obnoxious creature of the dark

We poison the land the air and sea

We are cursed and this is our destiny

Rancid leeches without any regret

Welcome to season of the damned

Our future is just an empty tomb

The sun fades endlessly

(We are all a) MASS OF LEECHES WITHOUT REGRET

Welcome to the SEASON OF THE DAMNED

Bloodthirsty beings without relief

Souls cast into the eternal fire

Blinded by our profane desires

Our future is just an empty tomb

The sun fades endlessly

(We are all a) MASS OF LEECHES WITHOUT REGRET

Welcome to the SEASON OF THE DAMNED

No one will be saved

On the Reckoning Day