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As I enter the gates of Hades

The more I see the more I wish to die

Tombs and corpses the rulers of this world

Spirits rising to grant me eternal pain

Hidden for years,

Hatred corroding his veins

An urge to defile the temple

And crush the hideous lord

Slay, slay them, profaner

Smash the cross and free us from secular chains

Burn, burn them, profaner

Nothing but ash shall enter in those holy lungs

A blasphemous need

Smoldering through centuries

A constant dream

Of idols in flames

To sin is to live

A new order he brings

By the sign of the pentagram

Ride freedom’s wings