Bluotvarwes

Like a whisper in a cave

like a spiderweb in your face

like fester is their hate

straight into your brain

The flavour of death in the air

the hope for mercy disappear

try to fight if you dare

like water to blaze they appear.

They are an ode to brutality

the sin of alife, full of agony

a creation to fulfill an unholy rage

the dawn of doom.

Bluotvarwes

the bringer of death

the mistake of nature

artificial Bletzer

Their hate will daze you

greetz from the other side

they bring you far away

to the coasts of sadness

They rush into your soul

to dash your fears and hopes

to left you back in darkness

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