I embrace a world of wrath
A path so grim and
Echoes from a bottomless pit, bottomless pit
A girl embalmed in
No turning back, no bowing down
The past has served us
Taking all to the extreme
Four souls determined to be free
This
Split the morals of ancient rules
Their cross left red and
Banging fists, a bloody mouth
Head first into metal mayhem
Broken bones,
A grim and primal mind
Animal inside
Words reduced to spit
Violent sickening
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