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Scream of death in the dark

Nocturnal demons begin their feast

Death seeks for new prey

You feel the Beast's breath burning your back

No one expects their fate

Everyone's destined to die

We'll die as martyrs

By the hands of the killers we created

The eyes of the Beast are like drug

You march ahead fighting all your fears

Sharp claws are ripping your skin

And so you escape even though you know

You have no chance

Nightmares torture your brain

You wake up screaming in the night

Sweat covers your horrifield face

You know you'll die but when the death will come?

Again you run still not knowing where

No one is chasing you but you have to run

Again you feel the burning breath of the Beast

Now the time has come. The time to die!