Crushed to dust And the tales are spoken in postmortem ways The hammering of horror Yeah, now feed on the flame of the fear Undivine intervention Prepare for death you childs of time The metal bells toll No escape as the sentence falls Forever severed from the bonds of flesh Sanguin juice colls through soal and sand Watch through the eyes of the damned Reveal the lust Then crush to dust Revealed in lust And the days are tokens of postmortem ways So dream of Utopia And see the dream of a destiny perish Bond, snared to their hearts With thousands of chains crossing the sky Screaming to die Enjoy the scene where the victims lie Fantastic funerals brought from the tormentor Iron reign Red rain Screaming in vain Fantastic funerals brought from the destructor Iron reign Red rain Screaming in vain
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