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What is hell?

It's heaven you can't share with noone

Wallowing in a kiss...voluptous relicts of the language of paradise

A nonefeeling masquerade, a satire of how existence should be

A grubby gloomy picture, white and black

Painted by the ones born dead

Your soul tells of deepest scars

from your hated past

Once tormenting, now forgotten

The illness of the souls is soulless

Your soul is save, forget the past...

Wounds, healed by time, remain as scars

Rid your mind from the spirit of grief

The illness of the souls is coldness

Lifeblood is running through my veins

I bring eternal light...

To cross the gate of envy and hate is to win an unwinable fight

Lay astray the fear, embrace what you do hold dear

Victory by forgiving, all you ever wished is near

Share your hell, to heaven it leads, share your heaven...

let me be part of it

I'll take you to the sky, to all the 7 seas, into the light

It's yourself of what you should be pride