Frightening night
blood after the carnage of the dreams of NIP abyss ...
as its cross town hides their yearning
Well, that before the storm tear tempt blasphemous world?
I have absolutely lethal past
slaughter loses night
no one does not suffer in silence
spit eagerly desire to slaughter crime
reality of the suffering of the body tempt spell out
ber of the hidden world of people
new people from everywhere are relying...