They said that I do everything wrong
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They said: "It would be better not to go there, Sagath"
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Entering this river once, there is no turning back
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Well, can't you see it's a living hell
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I'm already standing with the key at these very hostilities
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All this for me understand is not a masquerade
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Yes, I chose this path, no one is to blame
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I won't be surprised if tomorrow I become a unique chamber
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The former existence was torn to pieces
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Why were the saints far away at that moment?
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And only the larvae flew in, the wounds were deep
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Demons are like fishermen and I got hooked
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My fins were cut off, I couldn't do anything else
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Instead of teeth, now fangs, what have you turned me into?
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And eyes, black squirrels, I have no place in your world
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I am not alone
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I know there are many of us
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I am the pilgrim of the worlds
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Ask if you believe in God
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Look what I've become, this evil grin
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If only I knew, I would not play with darkness
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Somewhere between the mirrors I seem to be stuck
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And there is no turning back, you think you didn't look for
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What is done is done of malice is immeasurable
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What was holy, everything was confused
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Slowly went crazy got it fast
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To the very bottom call the exorcist
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Look what I've become, this evil grin
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If only I knew, I would not play with darkness
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Somewhere between the mirrors I seem to be stuck
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And there is no turning back, you think you didn't look for
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What is done is done of malice is immeasurable
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What was holy, everything was confused
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Slowly went crazy got it fast
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To the very bottom call the exorcist |