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I die from an alcoholic grief A nightmare if I dreamt When eternity opens There's no rest for the weak Flashes twist my dying shell I can avoid reality My time is on I puke my life I still have to meet Hell And after centuries I'll find another corpse This one's so rotten Is it really mine? Never forget the truth but no more time to say His words No more time to scarify the youth it has been done so long before The wheel turns and hope shall die You'll see me when I'm king Mystery'll fail and you will see the secrets of what I've been Whenever there is light I'll find a way to end Whenever there is birth the cursed fruit will blacken Abortion supreme poisoning the karma forever To condemn and deface the heavenly whore Sure the master plays on its own I'm a puppet of Satan And as they bury me you'll be ill at ease A life has been without searched escape From Letras Mania