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Fortress of fear
00:26
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(Instrumental)
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King of rotten corpses
01:31
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Subserved people feeding me with guts
I'm stil the sinful man I was
An uncharged rotten corpse
Just a walking corpse
Just a rotting corpse
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Eviscerated with cruelty
01:28
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The traitor is just meat on a hook now
My dog is chewing the rest of his fucking penis
He tried to poison our people with his fucking crappy religion
No dogma here
No god
Just a horrible death
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Mankind hater
01:54
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These blind followers
They don't think
They just believe in their holy lies
Their choices aren't real
We will show them reality
Reality of pain
They will feel their organs cleansed from their bodies
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Roots of the trees bathe in the blood that feeds them
Torsos hanged on the branches
Crucified bastards
Quartered and dismembered cadavers all around
They're not saints
They're not martyrs
They're just flesh in putrefaction
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I experience hunger pangs
I drool on my lips
I dream of the next massacre
My zombies puking acid in their throats
Their bowels full of poison
Infested by rat plague
Black death is their destiny
It's our impure fantasy
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The ancient has been awaken
Crawling from his dark hole
Fallen hero became their worst enemy
Preparing his vengeance
The oracle shows me the future
This cursed entity will burn them soon
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Crushed skulls pave our way to the dungeon
Bulwarks are covered of Flesh in putrefaction
That's the way I like my land
Countless zombies feasting on half-dead bodies
They are the people of this land
We only welcome cursed souls
We only respect those who rejected their humanity
Hate and despair only survive
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Blind army of liars
01:56
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They come to our land
Claiming they are protected by their god
Numerous soldiers in shiny armors
Shouting holy psalms
Shouting shitty lies
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(Instrumental)
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Chaotic war apocalypse
01:42
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My army of zombies rising from the graves go to the front
Their priests on first line are already shitting in their pants
The fear is growing on their side
The power of the bloody moon is with us
Our destroyed city doesn't matter anymore
Neither our fallen people
Victory is near
Chaos is already there
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Their army defeated
Our kingdom devastated
Number of dead or living doesn't count
Because the soul is still there
The revenge spirit of this cold countryside
Our land need a new leader
A successor
The chosen one
He will awake from death
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