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Black leather wings, dark my path along the misty way

like a poison cloud it flees above my head.

Painting to air depressive map into the long lost life

and those memories are too deep to fade away.

Against my will, I follow flight into the darkest woods

to the place, that’s beyond the sight of light.

Cold trails, long roots that never ends.

When I turn, I’m at the line insanity…and I smile…

Feed me more whip o’ god

Show all the rage in you

Taste me in full range of load

Strike on as hard you can.

All cracks remains in the crystal game we’re living in

with the fate, thou won’t let us be alone.

It tries to get charge, searching neck unsheltered with the nails

of pain. Searching neck unsheltered with the rope of lie.