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Blackened days in sorrow

Filled with fear and disease

Souls tormented to remain

Restless as there's no peace

Failure of god’s creation

Once man has been blessed

Prelude of devastation

Sicknesses, famine, thirst

Dead - Summon the Dead

Dead - Summon the Dead

Pain reflects to our existence

As a dark shadow descends

Hear at the cries of despair

Such torture never ends

Failure of god creation

Once man has been blessed

Prelude of devastation

Sicknesses, famine, thirst

Dead - Summon the Dead

Dead - Summon the Dead

We reach the end of the line...

We reach the end of all life...

The end of all life