He knows... There is no salvation for your souls He`s anxiously waiting for next victim Torn and bloody bodies will be the Satan`s gift Hiding in gloomy fog He is hungry souls The hell he send All of you there is no paradise If he`s sharp claws reach you If terrible fear overrules you Then spread the glory of he`s and wait your death
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