Candles dark illuminate the room
Figures on knees wait for salvation
Words of lie resound through the room
To enslave the soul of these bastards
Prophecy of decline, despair and fear
Mutual escape, mutual dying
Miserably ceremony, mass suicide
Enslaved by madness
Wrapped in black, gowns, glassy look
Ready to drink the sweet wine of death
Miserably ceremony, mass suicide
Enslaved by madness
Full of expectation to sleep eternal sleep
Closed eyes, faces like masks, silence
The gates of eternity widely opened
The trip into nothingness has begun
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