| The dead was born that night
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| The sky was clear by the moonlight
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| It came out to unleash a realm of blood
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| It’s been released and its wrath unknown
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| Blinded by anger and oppression
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| Couldn’t stand being mocked
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| Now the rancor reached the limits of aggression
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| Soulless dead eyes, psychopathic result
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| They never expected what was coming
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| They thought there would be no harm
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| But their fate will prove them wrong
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| Like conjuring the dead they’re gathering
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| An uninvited guest
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| Lugubrious and malignant
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| Whether human or demon they do not know
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| Armed to its teeth the slaughter began
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| One by one they’re falling
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| The doomsday of the dammed
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| Justice from God is missing
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| It had to come from Satan
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| They never expected what was coming
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| They thought there would be no harm
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| But their fate will prove them wrong
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| Like conjuring the dead they’re gathering
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| Possessed by hell
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| Its soul the reaper
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| One by one they’re falling
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| They invoked the death
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| And death took them
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| Drove them to the beyond to mourn
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| They never expected what was coming
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| They thought there would be no harm
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| But their fate will prove them wrong
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| Like conjuring the dead they’re gathering
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| The dead were born that night
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| There is no sky only darkness
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| They belong to the realm of the inhuman
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| From the abyss they’ll cast their curse
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| For the living to feel their pain
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| And the demons to torment
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| Another carrier they’ll find
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| Soulless dead eyes |