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Ancient times tell of mythical beasts who feasted

On the putrid flesh of those who sinned

Buried amongst the fallen soldiers of the empire

The ones who sinned have been chemically castrated

The devourer of the dead will rise at sun down

To feast upon those who sinned called out by the gods above

To torture the souls who desecrate the holy ones name

Reborn through the fire

He will have vengeance on those

Who choose the sin

Embrace the hand of the devourer

As your insides are devoured

Embrace his voice in your head

As he takes you into the shadows