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The 3rd long act comes to the end Mothers are crying in my closed eyes Vibrate the ropes of souls Covered in red funeral pool... The curtain stained with blood Drops on our graves... Mothers are crying! Mothers are crying! Mothers are crying in my closed eyes Mothers are crying! Mothers are dying! Mothers are crying in my closed eyes... A triumph of roses on the velvet lines The white form, so inert, Buried under deads... I sink the knife in the mother's heart And the capes grow scarlet from violet... Usher invites us to take a place Mothers are crying! Mothers are crying! Mothers are crying in my closed eyes Mothers are crying! Mothers are crying! Mothers are dying in my closed eyes... Usher invites us to take a place Starts...representation Of collective death... After the murder Letras de cancionesThe heads are rolling down On soft pillows Slacked with blood... Petals of mother stand uncovered ...the hall is now so cold... ...the hall is now so cold... ...the hall is now so cold... From Letras Mania