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Syphor
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Thrust To The Grave
Rotting dead and cold never raised to divine mordant souls behold, no light in the afterlife,
Granted audience to the highest order rate the crimes of Satan, the nefarious one, we stand dead between these worlds,
Your souls fire fades, encompassed by the night, bow for forgiveness draped in deep regret,
But we will face whatever comes our way, your Satan, god or any other one, we stand between these worlds, to bathe in the blackness,
Your souls fire fades, encompassed by the night, bow for forgiveness draped in deep regret,
For all the ignorance that we cast upon the earth for all the suffering born, to this life just to be thrust to their graves, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
To the pits commit the corpses, to halt their disease
As few as all their sins have been all they've ever known, indiscretions secrets left untold, behind the saviors cross they hide marking the map for the genocide
As your souls fire fades, encompassed by the night, bow for forgiveness draped in deep regret,
For all the ignorance that we cast upon the earth, for all the suffering born to this life just to be thrust to their graves,
But we will face whatever comes our way, You're Satan, god or any other one, we stand between these worlds, to savor the madness.
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