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We are the commando of the brutes

The last of whom were left alive

You burned everyone and everything

so now we're gonna burn you all down

You couldn’t suffer like we’d want you to

but we will try to keep your carcass alive

alive and conscious till the very end

Your purgatory has just begun

You cannot escape

from the past

from us

from pain

Are you ready for the trip? Let's go!

We are the soldiers of a dead world

We are the agents of sorrow

The way to the top will be very long

The peak will be marked with your blood

Now you can scream as loud as you want

we will rip your skin to the naked bones

we’ll cut your eyelids out so you can finally see

The world you immolated

Wind is a silent witness of your torment

it quietly weeps when you start to howl

soil will never accept your ashes

Tyrans deserve no mercy!

Eyes without eyelids can see

Melted land whispering for vengeance in pain

billions of souls lost in the sound

Olympus Mons - top of our World - hear our call!

We will skin you alive!

Eyes without eyelids can see

Melted land whispering for vengeance in pain

billions of souls lost in the sound

Olympus Mons - top of our World - hear our call!

Now we impale you and burn the stake below

when flames finally touch you admire the planet on fire