Lifeless bodies are scattered here and there,
Massacred by the cruel butchers.
The devil dancing on the bleeding body
The air is heavy with Laments of the dying
The devil wants more blood of the dying
Cruelty is the language of harmony and life.
No love - no affection - no sympathy at all
Benumbed hearts bend the divine path
In uncertain hours, gleeful songs of blood bath
When blood will rain down on earth, who knows?
Blood sucking vampires roam in disguise
Lives prepare for the final bow, here, everywhere
Time beckons, wake up soon, my dear
Tears and blood of the innocents dry out
Come, let us herald a new earth, of love, of life.
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