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Stricken from the banished

Shot from hellfire

A cinder to base its form

Heavenly beam from light

Finds its way through purification

Deformity of its beastly nature

Saved from damnation

Hear me sob in the wolfs cry

Stricken from the banished

Shot from hellfire

A cinder to base its form

Heavenly beam from light

Finds its way through purification

Deformity of its beastly nature

No chance for the last class soul

trapped between darkness and light

Hear me sob in the wolfs cry

Darkness light light darkness

Last class soul

Darkness light light darkness

Cold sweat

A dream is reality

Nowhere to base upon your life

Send off a body, through a suicidal nature

Temptation bathes my lust

No trust just inner masterbation

Trapped inside these walls

Last class soul