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Wrapped up in his thick fog

The night, gloomy and dark

She captures my thoughts

Nothing is light

Nothing is joy

Only a mysterious veil

That covers me and surrounds

Like a face behind a mask

Like the shade of a man

I hide myself in an immaterial place

Decam from the abysses

In the depths of my mind

I meet black bloodstained landscapes

All that is awful

Heaps of hate flow in my veins

Now the emotion is about to fade away

Unfortunately it is time of return

To the raw and cold reality