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[Music by Oppressor, lyrics by Flauros]

Dead souls march through vast lands

Sleepless graves wheeze hollow

Candlestick of a chilly day

Souls hanged high on treetops

Not an inch of living soil

Blackened and unlit

Bloody night, it blinds all

The heavens veiled from the dead

Circling above the clouds

The shadowed eye silenced vain voices

Enclosed you will be in fear

Join me or draw your last breath

With deadly gesture I curse you

I smash your tombstone with iron

Nothingness swallows your soul

Your ashes I scatter with laughter

Their shadows are fragile like straw

So thin they get through a door crack

But they will grow and splinter my thoughts

Rising from the burning ground