Zarah

She looks at the sky
Smell of corpses surrounds
She has left behind
All her terrenal bounds
The moon stares at her eye
The herd claims for her flesh
As if it were wine
And bread

Zarah
Zarah

People will claim
Evil is gone
They loved to be insane
During this bloody hunt
Hate is god's creation
Another enchantment of his will
It brought temptation
To the ones that enjoy filth

Filth
Filth

Zarah
Zarah
The one
We want
Dead!



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