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Oblivion is on the rise!

Death is standing by your side!

Get ready for your sad demise!

In emptiness your heart resides!

None of you shall prevail!

All of you are bound to fail!

What I say now you must heed

For Hell is what is on your deed!

Lashes of fire

Burning up the night

There is a sudden cool,

Announcing your doom

The brave shall only last

Without the merriness

Unto us its bestowed,

The Rain of sudden death!

Death is on its stroll

Your fate out of control

The weak lose all hope

In this Horrorscope !

Sickle of the Mighty

Sharp as it goes

Skull with eyes of fire,

Makes your senses go cold!

World we knew is gone

Cause death is what is on

All of hell unleashed,

All existence ceased!

Death is on its stroll

Your fate out of control

The weak lose all hope

In this Horrorscope !

As Man falls victim to his own creations,

His face full of injuries and lacerations,

As he withers in despair with his life on the ropes,

So shall you....