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Die deceived, swallowing crumbs

Drinking from the abyss, full of hunger

Swallowing the black hope

In the tomb and the ruin

Waiting the ened of yearnings

Lost as the glass in the water

Burning in fever of pestilential displeasures

Die deceived, waiting and suffocated

With the hands imploring pity

Bloody ember of fear

Die deceived, waiting the miracle

Die deceived from the arm of nothingness

On knees imploring

Die deceived, mocked and sick

In front of the old and moldy cross

That cold and inherent in makes fun of you

Die deceived, waiting and suffocated

Die deceived, waiting the miracle

Die deceived, mocked and sick