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A mighty flame is burning down hell with its fire

It is the Lucifer's sign

The millions that fell, lying down while Azazel is captured

And Satan smiles, with a smile so benign

"We set our prayers to Hell

To bless the dead again

So many died in vain

Oh, blessed are the dead

Blessed Are The Dead

A mighty wind howls through the night, it's a blessing

This is the bottomless pit

The demons that fought by his side will taste suffering torments"

Morning Star sighs, with a sigh so discreet

"We set our prayers to Hell

To bless the dead again

So many died in vain

Oh, blessed are the dead

We set our prayers to Hell

To bless the dead again

Oh, blessed are the dead

For they are innocent"