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(*: Jorgen Sandstrom)

Euurgh!

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 / become a part

of the landscape made of human skin

THRASH!

One thousand... ways to bleed

One thousand... ways to burn