Burning Villages
Bazöoka
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Engulfed in flames
growling in pain
blinded by a thousand fleshes
crying to the earth
Napalmed to the ground
burned to the root
clueless as to where to run
wait for the end
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Burning
dying
burning
dying
I like the scent of dead
once I step on the path
Hence I must kill and destroy
satisfy my lust for smell
Barbecuing of the flesh
Brings the hell out of me
Whispers of agony
Fills my mind with strength