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blood and Satan Meet the face of Death Blood Fire Torture Pain Winds of war, winds of hate Armageddon, tales from Hell The wage of mayhem, the wage of
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Everything Here Is So Cold Everything Here Is So Dark I Remember It As From A Dream In The Corner Of This Time Diabolic Shapes Float By Out From The
