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• Artiste: Sinstorm
• Titre: Infernal Conflagrations
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I see into their vicious eyes Of which revel with my demise Mad people cheer themselves to death I shall not repent with this final breath Strapped upon fires of sanctified lore I feel it burn, I hear them roar The Heathen flame calls out my name A voice that sings Foul-wicked song. Raised set ablaze Seared infinite ways Antipathic scorn Yet ill proudly adorn The tale of a Witch Not dead and unborn. Blasphemic cries Its me they despise Atrocious!!! This sacrifice My corpse will suffice Yet Only the wind will remember my name Only the Dead will remember my name Nothing Remains, of This, ConFlagration My Ashes, and Embers, Fall in a scorching mist... Black Smoke rises, to cover the heavens from sight. The celebration onsets as my flesh begins to ignite. As if anything mattered, it's not as if anyone cared, now only my ashes Are left and it's the wind who carries my name...