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Dead crosses on the burial ground Agony in famine and violence Pestilence, the sign of leprous goat Treatment of false lords never came In misery with rotting organs and soul Towards damnation and nightmare funerals Among dead crosses, entombed alive No mercy, you must fucking die Kneel in front of leprous goat Burn, you will breath with torments Look around, there are only dead crosses And you are alone with him