• Standing on the shore of a sea full of sin Blackened skies above the reign of fire Epic events unfolding before a twisted eye A morbid ritual in mass scale A sphere covered in ashes A Reaction unforeseen Hell Recreated! Sins, horror and blasphemy brings people rejoice as this fictional hell gives them freedom of choice Belial, the liberator from God's twisted rules Lucifer, our source of light PRAISE THEE Daemons running free, ancient pagan gods roaming mercilessly Humans dying, babies crying, we are smiling Occult academy, killing anatomy, we find it catchy Mutilating masses, decapitating classes, we are happy being asses Man created good and evil in the garden of eden, Even those are destroyed in our hell recreated Darkness consumes light, flames are licking the stark landscape Gone is the ethic, because its found to be pathetic We choose this pain, rather than being ruled by a tyrant Finally free, this is to place to be Storms of ashes, corpses in masses Its the torture kingdom, a dark dot in universe But we are happy Because this is our awaited hell recreated

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