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Witnessing all the blood spilled: the hunger grows

Tasting the power, you're suddenly filled

Moving close, the vulture that sleeps inside's awakening

Taking control over your mind, during the final reckoning

Tasting the power and it's viciousness

You're descending into the depths of hell, endless cries

Expecting nothing more and nothing less than your soul bleeding

An everlasting torture is begun

Failing to resist the template of enrichment

Asked for endless power

Reaping only scorn and fury

Standing under a grey sky

Your eyes turning red

In rage you are cutting deep

Blood-drenched vulture

Feeding your wicked mind

Horror's beginning

A red face standing in the dark above a victim

Waiting so silently for a feeling to come

Shaking violently, nothing's changing at all

Hunger's lingering

The need won't stop, never fading