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Your fate, lies under the blade

For disturbing, the tombs of the dead

You thought, this crime would go unpunished

But in here, you must atone

Wait, until your turn arrives

Smell, stench of blood in the air

Demons, the butchers of hell

With precision, they will tear you apart

Scream, in pain, your torture’s just begun

Feel the blade, slicing through your bone

Dogs, starving for your blood

Guts, sprawling on the ground

Scream, in pain, your torture’s just begun

Feel the blade, slicing through your bone

Scream, in pain, your torture’s just begun

Feel the blade, slicing through your bone

You beg for mercy

But it is too late

The blade is sharp

And your turn begins

Your fate, lies under the blade

For disturbing, the tombs of the dead

You thought, this crime would go unpunished

But in here, you must atone

Scream, in pain, your torture’s just begun

Feel the blade, slicing through your bone

Scream, in pain, your torture’s just begun

Feel the blade, slicing through your bone