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I don´t belong to these lands anymore.

there are only cursed remains of an immortal cross.

And a man's sacred word to tear the bones.

and prevail as a false god.

I raised a monolith of lies, to worship in solitude.

I keep looking for the lost souls behind me.

Some of them leave bloody handprints.

Others throw away their lifeless hair.

Few leave their sorrows on the road.

But I got blind eyes and black teeth.

Time and years mark my face

with scars and tales of despair.

my expressions dissipate into the mist,

and my lamentations hide behind the sun.

I´m a slave of my misery,

a dying wretch who dreams with the grace of my ancestors.

I am the fire that spreads in my grave.

I am the death wish.

Monolith of lies, adopted by the god,

Created in this place called home.