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Haze, Smell Of Death...

In the tomb in my front, the ground is cold...

I still have her collar, the memories remain...

I cannot live in this world of pain

My mind cant resist to this suffering

She is gone, but her presence still here

Her ghost is around me

I'ts going me crazy

When I die, we will find in hell my love

Inside this spiral funeral

I cannot forget my thoughts, my mind

And I seal my tomb under this Nebolous Night

To the Day Of Your Death Until the Day Of My

Our Souls Are Separate In A Divinal Sorrow

But With The Coming Of The Nebolous Night

We Are Together Again, On The Eternal Suffering In Eternal Love.