| IN THE CAVE I FEEL THEM AGAIN
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| IN THE CAVE I LOST BETWEEN INVISIBLE WAVES
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| THE CAVERNS WAITES FOR ME
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| WITH GAPING SOULLESS EMPTINESS
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| I FEEL THEM AGAIN,
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| THEY SEE THE BLOOD-RED DYING MYSELF-
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| GRIM SOUNDS BISECTED THE SKULLS
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| GREEDLY FEASTING FROM THE ROTTEN SOULS
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| OH, LET YOUR TEAR THESE SOULS TO PIECES,
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| OH, LET YOUR CRUCIFY ALL OF HIS SHEEP!
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| LET US HEAR THE SYMPHONY OF PLEASURE
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| PAINFULL PLEASURE OF TORTURE!
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| IN THE CAVE I LOST BETWEEN INVISIBLE WAVES
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| WAVES OF FATAL ANNIHILATION
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| THE CAVERNS WAITES FOR ME
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| WITH GAPING SOULLESS EMPTINESS
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| GIVE US THE NAILS — RUSTY, MERCILESS NAILS
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| GIVE US THE MEAT —
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| LET THE HAMMER STRIKES DOWN… DOWN… DOWN…
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| STRIKES DOWN… STRIKES DOWN!
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| WE ARE ABOVE THE FLOCK,
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| WE ARE THE PACK OF WOLVES
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| WE HOLD THE HAMMER OVER THE CROSS,
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| THE KNOWLEDGE IS OUR LEADER
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| IT RAPES THE SANCTIMONIOUS FAITH;
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| WE HOLD THE HAMMER OVER THE CROSS! |