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Sleeping hearth of disaster has awoken

Illness set free from burial-mounds

Their harvest has begun

They’ll proceed till

Their hunger won’t be satisfied

Tongues of fire burn down hives

Plague raging in the wind

Till last convulsion won’t sink

Till last tear won’t evaporate

The flame of extinction shall burn

Higher and higher

Burn

Till death will fuel fire

All shall fade

Rise boundless ire of hell

Rise sepulchral breath

Rise for final revelation

Rise for last carnival