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Battle cry of war

Creating oceans of decay

The bleeding souls are crying out

No - they will not be saved

No remorse for scorn

Praying to the one we hail

Morbid figure from the crypt

Command us not to fail

Black Heart

Skies eternal black

Darkness - we cry out his name

Behold the one who holds the scythe

Exhorting views of pain

On the hunt for blood

Destroying souls that are impure

The vision from beyond the grave

Cites carnage as a cure

Black Heart

Obey

Black Heart