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The taste of lead in my mouth

Or the insipid life is the same

Smell of dried flowers

Crying my funeral

My mails draw with despair

When pain shakes my being try

To find the doors often

Powerless to return

In the grave

Finally my journey begins

And mental disorders

Did swallow screams

My end was the purest

Becoming completely dead

Profd. To see my dirge

I see you walk into my home

Eternity awaits me

Why you're going?

I have not lost anything

I want to know the course

The last candle burns wanted

To wake up again

In the grave

Know better to do

To think maybe next time?

Now I just want to travel

And see eternity

Proud to see my sweet grows

Ever more my desire to be ashes

Leave everything behind and forgotten

I have not lost anything

I want to know the course

The last candle burns wanted

To wake up again

In the grave