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Please drag me, out of this place |
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I wanna be born, give me a voice |
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My tortures, substitute of lusts |
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Realize me please, give me a voice |
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The candle's fire burning on still at the Hades |
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But you don't notice immortal our souls |
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Our souls are hellish filthy ugly |
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On the ways of merciless doom |
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From the darkside to the darkside, unknown massacra |
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Not go to heaven, give me my name |
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Not go to hell, too, give me outside light |
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Buried alive, far away beyond |
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But truth is one, profane fate |
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Killed as midge, cry don't reach |
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Mutilated body to the trash box |
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No grave stone, no funeral bells |
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Evanescent life, unblessed life |
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Unknown massacra, give me a voice |
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Unknown massacra, unblessed life! |
