| Steel-blue sky, clouds are over my head
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| Cold rain as girl who’s drop bitter tears
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| Under black slam disfigured, suffering mind
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| Young boiling blood
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| Who want me to come?
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| Who needs new fresh meat?
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| Break into blossom
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| Green foul, water
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| Flame lava rivers
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| Basalt wals
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| Acid lakes
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| I see in torch shimmer
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| I never seek
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| Perfidious yeasty road
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| lunatic god is a scoff,
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| Plays bloody tricks
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| My life plaything for him!
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| Malicious joke!
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| Here I come to the castle of death
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| Without compassion and fear
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| I stay at the doors to the house of Chthon
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| And all what I need it’s just kill
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| Just kill!
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| Eyeless corpses, dragon monsters
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| Bloody madness, soaker sadness
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| Just kill!
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| Faceless spirits, heartless hundreeds,
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| Ruthless daemons, bear malice.
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| I firmly hold my heavy axe!
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| I chop lifeless rised from the dead!
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| Unholy Inhuman dark fantasy world,
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| Black magic interlaces with science.
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| Unreal devices have mission to kill
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| Washed out reality! |
| Malice!
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| What kind of malicious beast
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| Build unholy house of Chthon?
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| Chthon!
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| Volition, intellect, confidence.
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| Step by step I descend deeply down.
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| Overcome obstacles. |
| Open way to the hell
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| I’m your death! |
| Wait for me. |
| Soon I’ll come!
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| Old rusty axe 's last thing you will see in your life
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| Red mascot.
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| Shambler claws on the lace.
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| Magic vault.
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| Boiling blood, emptiness, suffering.
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| Steel-blue sky, thunderclouds, gusty wind.
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| Cold rain as a weeping girl
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| Who drop pure bitter tears
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| Under black slam 's my perfected mind
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| Somebody who belives — deserves the victory!
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| I will win! |