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You are the one that will be of our body but, not our souls that travel fast along the path

Burn marks with deadly sings, blood comes from your mouth, we are going possess you.

We are levitating in front of you, killing, stealing your soul soon

Burn marks with deadly sings, blood comes from your mouth, pray for the salvation.

The Mirror shows the reflection of your face, but doesn´t reflect inside your chest

Words with any sense, fire running throw the veins, we do not obey rules.

Rotting you body punish it all, seven demons showing wrath

Words with any sense, fire running throw the veins, feel the curse of multiple possession.

Where is your god? Bring me the priest, I can dealing with any of them

Hell is the place where your skin will burn supporting the chaos of death

It doesn´t matter your arms and legs are broken for the evil disease

Signing with blood your grave will say he die for the love of bleed.