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The rotten flesh shouldn't be an honor

The decay of the soul should not prevail

The separation from the Spirit should not persist

Your body was the temple for the honors

Once the Divine blessed all Your severe seasons

Your betrayal is in the same place

Where angels cry

For existence divided

Neither the germs want the revolting flesh of the traitor

The severe discipline of the right path is remembered

With the colors of the light of our Sun

Your betrayal is in the same light

Where angels cry

For existence divided

Neither the germs want the revolting flesh of the traitor

Your body is mummified in this time

Sentenced to crawl

This child is separated from His Father

By all His sins

This soul is imprisoned in this cage

Where time is fear

Closed in this blackened empty shell

Doomed to be undead