Where is your promised light
for all those who worship, are enslave
and divided. The son of god. L'héritier du mal
You broke the spirit of man
To now be driven by non sense
Left to agonize in this bucketful of human meat
the abyss empty as yourself
It's so easy to use weakness
to breed a new legacy
based on fraud
In front of volcano
seem so tiny and innofensive
When the beast rise
Everything turns into blood red darkness
L'héritier du mal
celui qui porte la malédiction
The curse from below
celui qui détermine la souffrance
Rising (of the beast)
Grace anihilated
No traces of beauty left
The beast is back

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