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Dead flesh, blood hundreds of years old Pallid of death, demon faces the heart of Satan Screams of bestial voices Comes from somewhere beyond The moon is borned by a evening red It rise with heart of Satan The nightside creatures Hidden in the shadow of the moon It's like the dead arise Demon faces, pure of evil Blood is life... Blood is life for them who serve Satan Blood, sex and mysteries in the name of Satan For humans just tales made from a mad man's mind But for humans are blinded by these things They cannot see the truth They are Satan's heartbeat on earth And his heart will beat eternally From Letras Mania