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Devilish silhouettes trying to wake me of my deep dreams

Anxious by devouring human flesh, waiting my sign to unleash the fury

The army of darkness is disposed to satiate the thirst of power towards the mortal

Everything is turning what they always have desired, Hell on earth

My sign will be to punish the weak, there's no mercy

Your impure thoughts have lifted to my faithful descendants of the obscurity to satiate their lust

Absorbing your weak forces, make us more powerful

There's no one to stop us, not your god

We are not the devil. We are your other half. Your darkside that you don't want to know

You are punished to live in darkness, to the eternal suffering

Not to feel, not to see your face. I want a corpse, I want to satiate my appetite, you ask for mercy but there's no piety

Eliminating all what we have believed

Slaves to the master of obscurity, triumphant slaughter, throne of corpses

Your impure thoughts have lifted to my slaves. We are your most obscure sido. You always will carry it with you