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Lost in obscurity, aware of the evil around me.

Sound of distant cries: children at father's graves.

Satan's fetid breath beneath my hair.

Summon in my head: "I'll bring you to burn!"



Wake up: I lay confused in bed, absolute silence.

My naked body is dripping with cold sweat, suffering.

Internal conflicts are rising in my mind.

The nightmare sensitised me to the hidden truth.



Ch.      BURN: into hellfire.

            IN: the darkness you'll cry.

            FLAMES: devouring our society.



Reality is not so different from my dream.

Too often we are damned to this slow death.

The weight of the oppressions will make us stronger.

In what kind of future could we believe? We are the future.



Ch.      BURN: into hellfire.

            IN: the darkness you'll cry.

            FLAMES: devouring our society.



WAKE UP, OR DIE.

WAKE UP, OR DIE.