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Symbolic situations, your life is long enough

An act of pain's perversion, the spike that strikes is tough

Closed in eternal darkness you feel the frost in veins

Believing in all black tales, nothing but death remains

Take me, my persecutor to the land of passions

Show me the astral space, your kingdom of black star

Be me God, be me Tutor, blame your flame of Ancients

Open my heart so much closed and cold so far...

The story is completed, yur way is not to care

About the ones who bleeded, cause now you're closed out there...

No chance for your salvation, no chance to wake you up

Your scream is your reaction, your life's last big lap

Somewhere above there's better place to live forever

Somewhere inside there's better world my former life

Somewhere outside I'll stop my pain, my burning fever

And if you want to meet me there just pass it by...

An act without words time is torment

An act without words connected lifes

God's falling force maze of torment

An act without words frozen lies

My sick persecution death of promised land which will born again

My dearest perversion 'till the sweetest end controlled again

My highest reaction stay with me, my friend don't leave me again