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Soft Rage

גורל

i hate the way you gaze at me,
i hate the way you walk,
i dont feel the pain that conquered me anymore,
i want blood and i want flesh,
i want my soul free,
my sickness is reflecting,
on your dead meat.

deadly sense

גיהנום

fighting all over the place,
steel and metal are falling from grace,
blood everywhere is soaking the ground,
soldiers are screaming with pain and rott