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stand the existence pain watch the demise... of god's son long time slain nothingness is the aim... all hope becomes sorrow silence falls like fog... a promise of grim tomorrow lost is meaning of your life it is time to sharpen knife feel the joy of mutilation sacred laws' desecration [lead: D.] blood dripping from a blade painting all red... the beast picture ever made lost are feelings... of compassion and tolerance but fuck it !!! pain is your deliverance From Letras Mania