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The shadow without a smile,

My real sight is fading away

Riding on blind horse, I hear

The mad screams of the damned

When depression speaks through me,

Crucified? Nightmare?

I feel I hear the revelation, delight? Final agonies?

Caught in illusions, I'm screaming, in torture

Possession of the reaper

Awaiting me, the creaking door, of my coffin

Possession of the reaper

Dancing zombies, intolerable darkness helms me

Swinging round, hell scythe,

My body connects with pain

Wrath from above, falling needlessly downward

Dying to be release from it all, pleasure? Final agonies?

Caught in illusions, I'm screaming, in torture

Possession of the reaper

Awaiting me, the creaking door, of my coffin

Possession of the reaper

Caught in illusions, I'm screaming, in torture

Possession of the reaper

Awaiting me, the creaking door, of my coffin

Possession of the reaper

The reaper