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UMBRA TENEBRAE (Wolf)

The lights out, the sound grows, the terror, consumes

but try don't be afrait, and the darkness will be nice to you

Walk with care, don't search for the light

cause you alread chose this way, by you past choices.

Fell the cold for each centimeter of you been

don't look back, theres no chance to regret

you can't regret by you passed choses and atitudes

or you repulse and fear will became you reaper.

The sound of flesh smashed, estilhaced bones,

rats eating entrains of people in agony

Worms and bugs crawling for all you body

but you can't see just fell, cause is all darkness

You tears wip of pain and hate

You destiny was traced long time ago

you body is eated by the succubus

and when just left dust ... all repets, over and over again...

You scared, is inevitable, regret to chose this way

The hell is not the pleasure garden who you wait

but now is late fallen angel, it will be yours,

theres no way out, PAIN, HATE, SOFERING!!!