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Ghouls smeared with blood and guts

Watching over the valley of a thousand graves

Devilish winds of blasphemy

Rise kingdom of death

Livid ghosts of warfare

Marching towards the end

Crawling through soils of depression

Resurrection through filth

At the tomb of demise there's a stench of tomorrow

Where all humanity expire I found my desire

Ghouls smeared with blood and guts

Watching over the valley of a thousand graves

Devilish winds of blasphemy

Rise kingdom of death

Stench of victory

Stench of victory

For the stench of victory

Cut the wings of the angel

Storms of Lucifer lead the way

Divine messenger must fall

In a burning mass of horror

Depredate the innocent

Inside the temple of disgust

The earth turning black as night

Reborn through fire and smoke

Livid ghosts of warfare

Marching towards the end

Crawling through soils of depression

Resurrection through filth