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Thousands day’s bleed

Thousands days dead

This a jihad war

Shaking the stakes

Blood-suckers monks

Dirty blood of the youngs

Hey….

Across the death

Rivers of fog

Last sleep in the dust

Slaughter and fall

Breaking the grave

Find the pure scant blood

Destroyed…

Life sense not exist

COME BLEED for us

The crown of decay

COME BLEED for us

Last rite of transfuse

COME BLEED for us

No candles for you

COME BLEED for us

Endless death

Lonely nights

Ancients calling the first

Evil began

After deluge

Remains asleep in the dust

Hey…