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The cruel crowd of the monks |
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spoke the word to choose my destiny |
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Sentence ! Condemn me to the sufferings |
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Victim of their sadism |
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My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the |
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obscurities that I've ever seen |
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Considerated my dungeon as my crypt 1000 |
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inquisitorial eyes watching me |
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I couldn't see nothing, between the |
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nigthmares, Am I dead or alive ? |
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I felt down and my face touched, the void of |
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the abyss that I've found down on me |
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Cold, humid, square cell in the middle, hole |
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circle |
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Death could be so sweet, but no this way |
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Later muzzled in a wooded frame - |
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Gleam of the blade that are hanging above |
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The rats liberated bonds... |
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As the pendulum slowly descends onto me |
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I'll be free ! But no for long... |
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My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the |
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obscurities that I've ever seen |
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Considerated my dungeon as my crypt 1000 |
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inquisitorial eyes watching me |
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I couldn't see nothing, between the |
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nigthmares, Am I dead or alive ? |
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I felt down and my face touched, the void of |
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the abyss that I've found down on me |
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Down in me... |
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My flesh lost in darkness, deepest one of the |
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obscurities that I've ever seen |
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Considerated my dungeon as my crypt 1000 |
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inquisitorial eyes watching me |
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I couldn't see nothing, between the |
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nigthmares, Am I dead or alive ? |
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I felt down and my face touched, the void of |
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the abyss that I've found down on me |
