We hunkering in the black sea
We got too close
Salt water instead of blood
We feed the souls of drowned
Our submarine
Made of flesh and rusty mechanisms
We are tired to swim and hide
We will change the fins for paws
And claws
Now it breathes with fire!
We crawl through the cities
Save your souls
Stop praying to the goddess
She doesn’t listen anymore.
She has already been devoured by us
You have no one to trust
We’ve learned to crawl
We are left with the sole purpose,
We need to learn to fly
And burn all with fire
Pathetic, but intractable
You'll run into your miserable hovels
Hiding in the darkness
Fressing your fears
Pray for mercy
Sob violently and cry
There's no place to run
You all be burnt alive
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