Chornobyl. Earth Inferno
No contraception against the hate for world
Temple of Satan built upon the waters
By torn-out hands of angels, made up of bones
They'll never know what future was written there
On the gray rocks of the deep forest vaults
They carved their own headstones for humanity
But there was no their fault
And they are still there under rotting sun
Faithful corpse-like children of the damned land
And their tormentor's spirit will putrefy in Hell
Until half-life is over, until he turns to sand
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