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[L.: Sinpreacher, M.: Sabledoom] Weaved of worms At the flaming gates of the lust sun Sunset is blacker and blacker What is caressed by a tongue of Leviathan Eaten by the spawns of the lowest dimensions disease is deeper and deeper Ulcers of bottomless wounds Emit the sulphuric exhalations Weaved of worms In the woods of a morbid solitude Total holocaust landscapes More terrific and closer Buried in the belly of untime What is nourished by obscure souls There, where was a life... No nothing, except of filth and despair Weaved of worms Dead forever Black putrefaction Satan's carrion From Letras Mania