Track 2
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As his head begins to clear, memories of the previous nights' butchery begin flooding back. Leering visions of baying, tongueless fiends, creatures jeering and goading him, blasphemous amalgams of man and machine, assault him from every direction, slashing and hammering the nails into his hands. Too much for him to bear, Azrael begins to fall into despair.
