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My fingers on the trigger,

And the soul of emptiness,

Disillusioned sinner,

Flowing into madness

[Chorus]

And the sky asunder

The lie goes to hell

The saints turn into sinners

This world is too small

Bridges collapse, minds wither,

And the sun will die.

The sounds of battle disappear

And the sun will die.

This attraction sin

In river of times

Killer shed their skin

In the mud and slime