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Witchery Don T Fear The Reaper

There's no meaning with life as it is... There's no meaning, there's no meaning There's no such thing as a life after this, No such thing as an afterlife

Golgata lies silent And the sand has drunk the blood Black is the wind which make the crosses sway Life stabwounds to the skin

Unveil the veins that hold the blood The victim is strapped, the demon is scared - Quotations are voiced - the holy script Held in its grip, the victim

Burn, you're burning in Hell covered with Sulphur you gag on the gas Fired to a cross with a million nails, Grinding the slave - slave to the grind Thill

you should fear To me you're all the same Don't stick your band thru the surface Yes, there's movements in the deep ... for those aren't really stars

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