Sunset is lost
Behind my pupils
The light turns in darkness
The freezing fog down
The Buran's wind
Lashes the streets
Let's start another night
Of blood and terror
Our world is sick, this Hell is real
The man has built it, to let us reign
My faithful troops
Don't leave any trace
Nobody knows about
Our glorious existence
We live like shadows among you
And dismember your meat
With our claws
With our sharp teeth
Your ego is our strength
You're repressed parasites
Devoted only to
The God of money
Our world is sick, this Hell is real
The man has built it, to let us reign
Damned men you'll be the slaves
Of the Eurynomos Army
And then finally
You'll find your freedom.

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