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I’ve seen the deepest chasm of the soul

I’ve felt the sharpest cold of the mind

The same that leads us across the pale daylight

The same that bring us into the belly of despair

And I went far away, so far where light is not

In the darkness where demons sleep

Where the twilight is crimson and the moon is red

The same red that I see in the mirror of my soul

Pain, grudge or hatred

I don’t know what I am feeling

I just long for revenge

Against everything is still alive

The demons of perversion

The night of the soul

On the edge of the deepest chasm

There is just one step to do

Cold shivers down my spine

Blood on my hands.