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Sound of Fire
Bodies melt to the sweet bliss
Of the devil's light that focuses,
On burning the soul of the decease
As the blood boils the fire well seize
Have you heard thier blissful sounds
Of screaming and singing of the fire's shroud?
The fire's grip is closing in for the kill
As we settle the final words fire instills
And as we falter we can hear the sound
of the sweet flames that burnt us down.
