歌词:Clandestine Blaze. Night Of The Unholy Flames. There's Nothing....
I open my eyes
there's nothing I can see
except the blood dripping knife
on my own hand
I sniff the air
there's nothing I can smell
except the stench of human corpse
which lays on the ground
I touch the flesh
there's nothing I can feel
except wounds of sliced body
coldness of the dead
Clandestine Bla
Night Of The Un
Clandestine Bla
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