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Across a maggot-infested land

The skin of two standing men

Walks between the sacred lines

Of destruction

Souls of children dead in war

In the nightmare of future

Like a beacon follow Death

Through the gates

Through the eyes of two men

Dimension of void we will lead

The doom that lays ahead

Full of nothing

When the time we will bend

Across a valley of flowers and sand

Only a plate will remind

The remorse

Ash - Sulfur - Death

Chosen by men

Ash - Sulfur - Death

The triumph of Death

Across a maggot-infested land

The skin of two standing men

Walks between the sacred lines

Of destruction

Souls of children dead in war

In the nightmare of future

Like a beacon follow Death

Through the gates

Through the eyes of two men

Dimension of void we will lead

The doom that lays ahead

Full of nothing

When the time we will bend

Across a valley of flowers and sand

Only a plate will remind

The remorse

Ash - Sulfur - Death

Chosen by men

Ash - Sulfur - Death

The triumph of Death

The triumph of Death

The triumph of Death

The triumph of Death

The triumph of Death