My pain is stronger than here
No hate is stronger
Here every feeling had been lost
At the edge of time
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Hell is made of steel and blood
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Hell is a giant factory
Dead are thrown
In their worst nightmare
Each soul is emptied
Walking slowly without goal
A hundred million degrees lava
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