Lyrics of death by Gui Bian(gui bian si di ge ci )

Dark clouds with the setting sun

Blood is like a God, the earth is burning

Fire rages like locusts, wind rolls thousands of waves

Life is like a slaughterhouse

An ancient statue hidden in the jungle

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The direction of missionaries is to engrave ideas

Kneel to a heaven

Seeking the image of truth and fabricating imagination

Write the existence of the world into the final chapter of the story

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Man made, from me perished

Chinese PinYin : Gui Bian Si Di Ge Ci