LYRIC

After when the sun will die
After the lights
Evil souls of the dark will
Wake up and fight

Will be
Dark, War, Burn, Pain

After, when the wrong is right
Pain is nice
Total destructions winds
Blow, and blow

Will be
Dark, War, Burn, Pain

Storm, wild, thunder, infinite darkness…
Storm, wild, thunder, infinite darkness…
Storm, wild, thunder, infinite darkness…
Storm, wild, thunder, infinite darkness…

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