| Silent winds carry my cries in the dark night
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| Black horizons lurks beyond mist and shadow
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| Sorrow and despair slowly spread its demise
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| Nothing is certain but painful death
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| As night closes in, suffering will follow
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| Surrounded by whispering mist and shadows
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| Grasping for a meaning of this excruciating life
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| Life is nothing but a tool of inner torment
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| Silent winds carry my cries in the dark night
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| Black horizons lurks beyond mist and shadow
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| As dark as the night so is my mind
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| My withering soul slithers within
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| Now it’s time to die |