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Colonized worms searching for Omega's seed

This placid touch from the Devil's codex

The desert's curse of demon shades

Putrefied shadows from their sullen fury

They writhe corpses for their blood lust cancer

Nightmarish wasteland of the relic race

I saw hell in the empty space

It took my soul to the darkest place

And I shall worship nocturnal rites

This arcane life, demonic paradise

Malefic sands, devouring the mortal clay

Vexing the damned by crippling peasantry throats

The serpent ghouls of primitive darkness, known as the horde of burial leeches

Funeral thirst lies within machination. Viscera erosion, tormenting the flesh that rots

I saw hell in the empty space

It took my soul to the darkest place

And I shall worship nocturnal rites

This arcane life, demonic paradise