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Torture Squad The Unholy Spell

Feel a chill in the spine Lost in this place called Dreamland Lights shinning in the sky Things so strange to understand Tales of ET's, spread in our

rest in pain Into the lake of fire... you are slain! Tears of blood fall on your face Your dark spirit in an unholy embrace Feel my spiritual cancer

hands In the name of the Deustchland Made with blood and malevolence... goals!!! Walk to death, cursed destiny Pile of deads, enormous butchery A cold cruelty behind of the barbed wire Torture

is clear Hypocrites screaming: "Doomsday is here!" Look into my eyes... Your fate is to die! Reality's the unholy spell Listen to the final bell Reality's the unholy spell

clear Hypocrites screaming: "Doomsday is here!" Look into my eyes... Your fate is to die! Reality's the unholy spell Listen to the final bell Reality's the unholy spell