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The Gates From Putrefaction

Show to the world his mortal hate

Thete is only the force of the destruction

Drowing endlessly the love

So are opens the gates from putrefaction

This is the fate

A deep agony possesses me

So bringed moment of hate

Is the reflection of our insanity

Opens the gates from putrefaction

Where will out the prince of all lifes

That crudely call the countless death

To complete the dead’s with cruelty