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Battlefield after action Bloody dawn of fallen nation Vulture's feast hellish harvest This is a rotting of flesh Cloud of ravens, clouds of flies Food for worms, victims of hell Corpses are silent, corpses are still This is a rotting of flesh Watch out-death is near Look out-devil's here Full moon is sinister omen Howl of wolves is sigh of trouble ahead Evil comes just like winter People think that it's right Violence for silence Rotting of the flesh is rotting of soul Stench of the death, fall in black hole Violence for silence From Letras Mania