We follow the road, of the mysterious valley, and we see nothing
The way of bodies, guide us towards our loss, our tomb of flesh
Too much noise, we make
It awakens forgotten souls
menacing shades, we sight
They are... furious
Sadistic nights
Sadistic nights
The noise of their scream, is so powerful
It freeze our blood to death
Blind and deaf, we follow our way
It will be long and painful before demise
For everything we are guilty, we must be punished
We are subjected, to physical torments, it's an unbearable pain
Hands of disgrace, facing their death
Land of misery, full of hatred
Internal disorder
Eternal pain
Face of nothingless, hate and pain
A battle of pure mindless
Our funeral
Our loss
We follow the road, of the mysterious valley, and we see nothing
The way of bodies, guide us towards our end, our tomb of flesh
Hands of disgrace, facing their death
Land of misery, full of hatred
Internal disorder
Eternal pain
The road they keep, we cannot advance
Menacing shades surround us, we are prisoners
Between life and death, we must pass away
But they keep us in life, eternally
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