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Eyes staring into the night Decaying faces, rotting flesh Putrified entrails, mutilated cadavers Rotting organs, disgusting sickness Around the altar, the macabre is dancing Innocent victims will meet the face of death They scream, they crawl but there's no way out The macabre is dancing soon shall the feast begin Butchering, screaming, the victims are yet deformed Carved and snatched the bodies are yet dismembered Blood drops of the altar, excrements smeared over the rests The sacrifice is made, new cruelties are created Around the altar, the macabre is dancing Decaying faces, rotting organs Putrified entrail, disgusting sickness The macabre is dancing... the feast has began. From Letras Mania