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Demonic shadows lie upon the trees

the stench of death is everywhere

dust covers the woods like a shroud

deathlike silence lies in the air

down by the crematory woods.

Desecrated corpses wait upon the warm funace

flames twitch from the oven

now it's time - oven time

insert the stinking corpse

fire is a deathforce.

Some ascends from the chimney of death

there'll be fresh supply don't worry

the morgue is filled with corpses

wide opened eyes stare into death.

Desecrated corpses wait upon the warm funace

flames twitch from the oven

now it's time - oven time

insert the stinking corpse fire is a deathforce.

Demonic shadows lie upon the trees

down by the crematory woods

burning souls rush into the sky

down by the crematory woods

bonedust

covers the woods

down by the crematory woods

die in the furnace you whore.