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Beyond death, they emerge and arise

To fulfill the needs, for the soulless and mankind

A troop of horror, a diabolical raids

They march through fire, witching and lies

Down below

Hellish breath

Sorcery and pain

Ghost from nowhere

Ghost from the past

The shapes of snakes are the path of the blind

Wizard of demons, cradle of the wise

They ascend through the ashes of fire

Down below

Hellish breath

Sorcery and pain

Through the ruins of the ancients masters

Like the fire they arise

Darkest days are coming back

To kill the rays of light

Beyond death

Bow to your knees and then die