Vassline hatred catalyst

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Original sins, we are born and they tear each other apart.
Black soil and red river everywhere.
No place to laid to rest, only wander as a will of revenge and they shiver.
Born again with the help from the darkness.
Locking up the sons of sins in their own pain.
With the vicious power the devil emerges and the power itself rises.
The world cried and suffered from the sin and the black silence reborns.
Slaughter. Slaughter again. Slaughter. Slaughter again.
Slaughter all. No humans, no problems.
Black silence will paint your world with pain and nothingness.
King of world of silence.
King of world of silence.
I will be the only strength.
I will be the black silence.

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