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Filling the bottomless bowel

The bowel of ignorance

The glass dome has been already cracked

How many steps do we have left?

Falling apart from the sumptuousness...

Torment!

Dancing on the surface of abyss

Torment!

Waiting for the fall

Hovering in the hell's pass

With hollowed bodies

Like the lost children screaming for help

In an unknown realm

The untold prohpecy is impending

Arise!

Ancient apparitions come over the horizon

Arise!

One will arise

The rising of the Black Sun

brings us the spirit of sulfur.

The dark squalor flood our veins

While the seed is growing

We wipe out our past.

Arise! Arise! Arise!

While the seed is growing

We wipe out our past.

Arise! Arise! Arise!

While the seed is growing

We wipe out our past.

Arise! Arise! Arise!

While the seed is growing

We wipe out our past.

Arise! Arise! Arise!