Demons Wind - Vader



Black rotting blood invades my ailing flesh

Destroys and burns me down alive

Elcerated lips stinking of death

Excommunicated creators of mine

Blasphemous words and eyes that bleed

In horrible never ending torments

Waiting for hell my dead body looks ahead

That will be soon the end

Prepare you to die

This comes unexpectedly

Ask nobody



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