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Bones down beneath the surface

In the salted earth we all created

Forged int he bowels of Sheol

Comes the demon of destruction

Roam in the forest, Botis

Preaching vitriolic existence

Born into bestial lusting

Breeding children of the inferno

Grow in the light of the black flame

In the name of flesh

By the pain of all I devour

To remove this stain

Darkness reborn

The grave underneath, the surface exists

Man's feeble ways, will subside

Sheol, bringing into existence

A Godlike terror, ancestral sin divine,