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Touch of birth

Shout of life

Feeling's near madness

Strength of blood

Circles around

Beginning 'til the end

Coldness of smile

Behind the mask

Death makes it cold

Life is pain

Oblivion death

This journey just hurts

Take the prize – If you are granted

Choose this death – If you earn it

Take the gift – When you are granted

Face this death – Earn it

The journey between

Birth and death

The message of blood

Hides the plain of death

Secrets of pain

Will be lost

This is prize of blood

You are the king

Of your kingdom

Of your own blood machine

It just died

Took the breath

Last one of it's life

In the end

No one wants to

Die or cry