Lyrics Rot To Dead - Sentenced
Dark
eyes
meet
in
a
black
corner
of
the
earth
Hate
burns
scars
within
our
minds
False
shall
be
separated
from
the
true
The
moment
of
departure
follows
time
Nocturnal
wrath
unfolds
us...
Melancholic
silence
surrounds...
Walls
are
breeding
malignant
seeds...
The
spawn
of
hate
shall
be
unleashed
Rot
to
Dead!
Face
to
face
- brother
against
brother
The
bitter
taste
of
loss
of
own
ideals
Atmosphere
of
evil,
selfish
minds
In
a
battle
which
no-one
will
prevail
Paradoxal
tranquillity...
Leads
the
Fiend
out
of
our
minds...
Raging
wrath
- now
weeping
sorrow...
But
Hate
remains
in
our
hearts...
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