
Morte Sinata : A Feast in the Hall of Demons

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1. A FEAST IN THE HALL OF DEMONS
From the putrid land of satans empire,
The dominating forces of infernal warriors arrive
They come forth from the gaping mouth of hell
Never to return once they have the grasp on all human life
Choking their life, taking their breath away
During this night, this will be god's final day
Heaven to dust, swept by the cloaked black hand
The angels will fall, with no final stand.
Satan standing before them,pointing at decaying souls
And as only victims, they begin doing what they're told
A demonic crushing of the angels face, the slaughter Celebrated
Herding sheep to their rightful place, by demons masticated
The screams of death fill the air, tortured voices of dying Scum
Eyes plucked out the screams are curdled, by the blood that Fills their lungs
Demons feast in the hall of torture, stomachs full of angel Limbs
Piece by piece gods children eaten, never to rise again
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