Turmion Katilot verta sataa haudan takaa

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There is no value or justice*
The devil is an evil mind
A possessed body is unfit
Worn by disease
A scourge passes by my side
My unholy path is plowed clean
When the road ends, I too end up
Haunted in a wretched cloak, I run away
Build your bridge from my bones
Praise your lordship in the mirror
The Lord looks and listens
You wolves are married and your faith is forgotten
Under the world the cry of the harp
Folds into a broken prayer
You walk towards the shadow of destruction
And blood rains from beyond the grave
Now the ways of the lord have been explored
A stranger on the front wanders
Grows old without a peer
There is no peace in the testament
A scourge passes by my side
My unholy path is plowed clean
When the road ends I will end too
And blood rains from beyond the grave and
Blood rains from beyond the grave
Blood is raining from beyond the grave
Build your bridge from my bones
Praise your lordship in the mirror
The Lord is watching and listening
You are being fed to wolves and your faith is being forgotten
The cry of a harp under the world
Bends to a broken prayer
You walk towards the shadow of destruction
And blood rains from beyond the grave

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