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Mortal crosses standing in a row
Seem to reach up to the burning sky
Damned souls grouping on the dark
Going round the streched arms
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally bended in pain
Lifeless eyes staring at the space
Persecution of the dying has begun
Here's the place of the alternation
Where life turns into other form
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Hear the cries - of the crucifed ones
Throbing Fleshes in the rhythm of thunder
Blashemy in light raving bolts
Nailed hands greeting angry gods
Coming fourth to feast in blood
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally changed in lust
Purple fluid streams on the wood
Like tears of a dying cross.....
Here's the place of alteration
HATA BİLDİR
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