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Somewhere from dark and fog

In a vast and dark forest

Many crosses are surroundin' me

With dark spirit inside me

A call from intense light

Dozzle me with intensity

A call from intense sound

Very dull with brutal cry

Lack of breathing in a coffin

Full of maggots for people

Lack of breathing in a coffin

Full of maggots for devouts

Corpses in a putrefaction

Rests of civilization

Because of belief and god

The result is death and war

Religion and god

It's our, destruction !