08. Daemon (The Procreated) (исполнитель: Whitechapel)

As the light is extinguished
 [bad word] with an endless rising fiend
 With eternal suffering now infesting
 rising abyss shadows what was once alive
 [bad word] has ascended to the earth by mortal hands
 Daemon, hear my beckoning
 Daemon, rise and devour thy cosmos
 Daemon, I call thy name
 Daemon, Daemon, Daemon
 Bring forth your fury upon this wretched world
 Make them exalt you and build your horde
 Cast down all who oppose you
 With his thousand eyes watching his eternal reign
 He sounds the songs of the end to foretell his deed
 This is my prophecy
 And the populace will rise and fall
 It won't be rectified [bad word] the day that you hear his name
 This is the end of all life
 This is the end of the world
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