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The stranger

The hate enters my entrails

Filling me with an agony and deep

Implying me that even i´m alive

And I will never die

Inside the dark night

In thousand curses

Between the demons of fire

That spit lust of his tongues

The bleeding passion dominates the bodies and they make your thoughts mine

The desire increases

Going out in the shape of fire for his breath

The time stole my sadness to itself

And brought me your desolate soul (I will never be able to feel)

I want to be the stranger in your memory

Nothing of what you say will liberate me of your truth

Smell the sigh that stops the night

Feel the shout of your soul when your tears fall

Darkened by Polaris

They begin his curse

To see to fall the stars