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Feeling the fear of being alive

When I remember that the end of the story

smells like gasoline, kerosene

The body burns while he is still alive

I can just wait for the verdict

My punishement I don't know yet

I only know this night is the last

Sitting on this Throne of Illusions

I see clearly who I became

I pay the price of the sin with my soul

All I got is the bitter taste of pain

Who plants only hatred and

Pain reaps fear and horror

Hope and love are pure deceit

Damned throne

Sitting on this Throne of Illusions

I see clearly who I became

I pay the price of the sin with my soul

All I got is the bitter taste of pain

Apologies don't matter

Your life's never gonna be the same again

I feel your soul touching me

Reminding me all the pain I put you through

Now it's too late

The end of this story could not be different

Blame torments me

Like fire all the night long

Burning me on the throne of illusions