Из альбома: Chords of the Grave

Pain rips inside my tortured flesh morbid thoughts pass through
Bleeding once again as the hatred grows intense
Sin-brings the course of death,mocking as they cast their stones.
Martyred I will die for God,SCREAM as Im torn in two.
Wrath handed down,no time to repent,nonbelievers cringe in fear,burn with the rest in the depths of hell.Die in pain.Obscenities spoke against me.The world defies God.Evil spreads throughout.The end awaits us all.Distorted now unseen lost inside humanity.Bleeding for the pain Christ bore.I will live on as you burn in the depths of hell.

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