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When my last sign of humanity will be heaved |
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When all my enemies will be dead or agonizing |
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When I'm finally alone with no one to speak to |
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When I won't want to fight in this world anymore |
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I'll pass away without regret, without fear in this endless cosmos |
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I'll miss nothing, none will weep on my grave |
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As I'll have lived everything from deception to deception, |
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When every glimmer of hope will have faded into the opaque black |
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Into the opaque black.... |
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I'll leave without sorrow, without hate, without fright in front of the mouth of death |
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Without letting nothing behind, in the infinite space among the stars |
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Lying in my own blood, falling asleep in the night, leaving without regret, |
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I prayed for that all my life long |
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Colder again under the beautiful sad dead moon, I'm joining her... |
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So tired and old I die letting behind me a contemptible mortal world |
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My destroyed dreams will then reveal mightier again, I hear the hearse coming for me |
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The result of my existence when I carried only despair |
