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Texty: Wumpscut. Eevil Young Flesh. Eternal.

Do you see the sun setting into the sea
Do you see the stars wandering around
Whatever I say to you has no meaning
Whatever I ask you has no weight
Think about all the mankind on this earth
One is a coward the other one a hero
Come with me to the abyss
What remains from their deeds
A small heap of human kind
There lies your father his mortal remains
Don't hesitate to look into
Truth is eternal on hell's ground
Think of the words out of his mouth


We are are not we are are not
We are not eternal we are not eternal

Not eternal
Come with me to the abyss
Don't hesitate to look into

Think of the words out of his mouth
There you will suffer for evermore
There lies your father his mortal remains
Truth is eternal on hell's ground
For all your faith in divinity
Which promised you to get you out
Out of your sorrow oh endless horror

We are are not
We are not eternal
Not eternal



Not eternalWe are not eternal



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