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There is no escape

this is your punishment

I have been waiting for your arrival

Noone will save you now

they cannot save themselves

this place awaits them to harbor their flesh forever

As you suffer

become a part

of the landscapes made of human skin

Fields of conquered flesh

in which you will descend

yearning for a release that will never come

As you suffer

becoms a part

of the landscapes made of human skin

One thousand... ways to bleed

one thousand... ways to burn.