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See the angels forced from heaven

Burning as they fall

Sickness infest all they have

Nothing is left

Burning souls are left below

Rotting in filth

Rotting... in filth

Rotting... in filth

Rotting, your soul, it bleeds

Dying, killing, lying

Left to rot while festering

Smell the death

Blood stops flowing to your brain

Death is here

Save me from, my own hell

Feel the death, take my life

Wretched world, that we live

It takes hold, of your soul

It won't stop, death is here

Save me from, my own hell

Feel the death, take my life

Wretched world, that we live

It takes hold, of your soul

It won't stop, death is here

Now I know what I must do

To confirm the dead are dead

Blessed are the weak ones

Weakness grows within your soul

Blackened heart is full of grief

Hatred makes me want to die

Death will take me where I need

For this hatred to lie weak

Feel the pain of life itself

Death is now the only way