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Ahvalen

Esen

Clauneck

Kiar

Ha agal Dinasta de duna

Hulitiva tenebrez de nu sin

Over this rusting skin

Light has not shined

Embrace your mutilation

Live only to die

This necrotic flesh

Your throne of amputation

Upon shrines of torment

Harvest your scars

Cherish your pieces

Pawns of annihilation

All your diseases

Wear the crown of genocide

Ahvalen

Esen

Clauneck

Kiar

Ha agal Dinasta de duna

Hulitiva tenebrez de nu sin

Some came to see agony, some to afflict

Some created graves from their wounds

Where they were buried alive

For more suffering

For now tyranny rule over this hell on earth

Slaughters of feeble Gods, for they never saved a soul

Era of death, Pray with your cut up hands

Lethal offerings performed with sharp cold steel

Spill the blood of Christ, the holy wine from the veins

Rape trust, Admire lust

Onslaught the tears of broken faith

Greed for gluttony, Pride on sin

Bludgeon out of envy for lies we were fed

Take shelter in the scars

Clean skin from parasites

What's warm should be alive

What's cold should be dead