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A legion of demons Born from the boundaries of death Like a onslaught of evil To destroy this earth Covering the morbid skies Like a mist of sulphur I can see satanas The cursed of death Terminate masse's and reigns With blood axe's of hate The beasts of son of evil Tormenting the preacher of christ The humans try to react To this nuclear war Which is like a endless pain Burning in the fire of hell