| Punished by my owner I wake up in unknown place,
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| there are heard weepings attracted by this symphony
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| I follow the symphony,
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| corridors of lamentations,
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| moribund in every corner,
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| walls that weep for blood
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| Labyrinth of tortures, remains of meat decorate it,
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| as a rate looking for the exit, the game of my owner,
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| punishment is incompetent, disconsolate souls
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| Following symphony of the depraved
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| The sound of the knife cutting his heads
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| art and modesty bodies dismembered,
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| lost in this bloody marsh,
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| carnivorous worms start devouring me,
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| it does not matter.
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| Hypnotized I continue for the way,
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| know that I am going to die.
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| Corridors of lamentations, moribund in every corner,
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| walls that weep for blood, the semidarkness
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| at the end of the way, directly there,
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| I follow the symphony.
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| Following symphony of the depraved.
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| They stop the weepings,
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| already I have come,
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| my owner is prepared,
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| the sound of his knife cutting me in pieces
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| I follow the symphony,
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| the symphony of depraved,
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| my owner is prepared,
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| the sound of his knife,
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| my shouts with his anger,
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| I die he enjoys |