| So distant thoughts — so empty worlds
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| Filling up my mind — from mouth of slaves
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| So canting cries — so shameless
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| Crying out the tears of false and lying wisdom — take my soul aside
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| See, the world is going down and you’ll be free
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| Fearless lying in blood at (the) battlefield
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| Lost among the chaotic souls around
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| There’s no way to reach the paradise
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| REFR.:
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| The time has turned off the light
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| You see your messiah helpless nailed alone to the cross
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| You see there’s no more light
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| It’s time for dying, fallen ones flying
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| The time has turned off the light
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| You see your messiah helpless nailed alone to the cross
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| You see there’s no more light
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| It’s time for dying, fallen ones flying
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| So inert essences — dying alone
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| (the) rays of black sun burn — reminder of life
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| So much sentences — so cruel but right
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| Desert bones are buried in the dust and smoke — the time of whore’s son ends
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| See, i’m standing amid the ruins of lying age
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| Now you know — the fate has turned (your) last page |