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Dark cellar hiding far from the sun

 Wet cold wall crying for forgotten(revenge)

 Axes facing me full of compassion

 The Black Lodge calls



In the shadows

 Me and the rats speak to the invoked

 In the underground corridors

 The heinous goat deals with me

 The Black Lodge calls



Tormented I scream your name

 Drunk,I tear my flesh again

 Drowning me,In another form of suicide

 Knives are talking to me

 They want to taste your skin

 The Black Lodge wants me to kill

 Inefficient atempt to keep me sane

 Inner daemons feed my cellars with pain

 The Black Lodge calls me murderer

 Tonight I can't escape the order

 Black Lodge demands me to murder

 The Black Lodge is the seat of my masters

I'm getting closer to the malevolant entities

 I'm gettig closer to Satan

 In the breath of night, I truly feel alive

 Hurting blades with me,let's go for seduction

 You'll become my favourite necrobabe