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I know that in the depths beneath

The guilty are the saved

I know living through pain

You, will obey

You lie... Living out the pain you feel

When you’re exposed to all your crimes

Low down here beneath

Living is dying.

Woken, feed by thoughts

Of the dead? And even if you try to escape

You can't even try

Enter the gates to hell

Is were you with us dwell

Fear... Fear of fate

Then your fate is getting (is getting into grind)

(Even as we've begun you're decomposing as you're dying)

Maim full, painful

Life after life

Thought are incinerated

Life is a crime

Enter the gates to hell

Is were you with us dwell

Burning out...