الكلمات الأصلية
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Carved out of clay
By a sick god of decay
Forged in his nightmares
When pain took his breath away
The holy wrath of god we dream the dreams he gave to us
The pain inside will teach forbidden secrets of the cross
Merging down to the dawn of the creation
The human race gave birth to suffocation
The wind of the unseen desacration
Pursued our race through decades of annihilation
Demons whispered him the key of the creation
macabre secrets formed our inner motivation
distorted genes gave us hallucination
that we can reach the heaven through salvation
