| Screaming day and night at the dark-forboding walls
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| Lights dim before me and enthralls all
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| I’ll always look the same in this cold, forsaken dark
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| Teach me to drip own tears
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| For the pain of other’s hearts
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| Not the essence, but the woe of mankind
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| To weep within my crying
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| Root the strength of love and hatred
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| Let blood flow in purest red
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| Root the angels’rage into my soul
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| Let it grow
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| There is something infidel that’s gonna happen today
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| Be the witness, now and ever, abandoned angel of decay
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| The obscurity’s curtain I paint as the blind
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| Life’s tumult in the free fall
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| The ghouls chasing its trace
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| Oh, dreams, here ended all
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| Is there something in us all
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| That can last forever?
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| I feel the strange penetrating my fibres
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| Mocking at my vacant sferes
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| Body parts cut cold evolving to a rotting culture
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| A death in its plenitude!!! |