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#extrememetal #darklyrics #undergroundmetal #frenchcore Static cuts, the concrete shakes, Chains scrape — hell speaks. Night rises, blood flows, Death comes — and takes everyone. Knives in flesh — bones crunch, Heat of candles, smoke of black days. The altar breathes, blood boils, Flesh trembles, and fear screams. Steel drinks veins, eyes fade to fog, The body is torn by a faceless plan. A demon’s laugh — low, evil, Darkness feeds on you. Death for all — without names! Mors vincit omnia! Ash falls, fire becomes law, The world burns — and this is truth. Hell is a machine, pain its motor, Satan’s scream tears the void. Praise the fire, accept the sentence, Night reigns. Forever. Point-blank. Kings — naked, into filth, Queens — in blood and rot. The devil grips their hair, Bending flesh to its limit. Cauldrons boil meat and fat, Teeth in skin — a hellish feast. Claws tear, a thigh cracks, Moans and howls — one shield. Gods have fallen, the temple is a hole, Saints are drowned till morning. Blood flows, orgy-darkness, Witches rise — a black sign. You are lost — there is no exit, Evil blooms like black light. Saints drown, choking, The herd devours — and the world is dead. Death for all — without names! Mors vincit omnia! Ash falls, fire becomes law, The world burns — and this is truth. Hell is a machine, pain its motor, Satan’s scream tears the void. Praise the fire, accept the sentence, Night reigns. Forever. Point-blank. Distortion devours the ether, The pulse beats — the last world. A whisper cracks through the void: “Satan… has already taken you.”