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Empty... It cuts me like a razor I am feeling cold as ice Deep into the brain I can see The skin of an old man I am trying to understand These strange eyes End the voices in my head Your arrows have touched me Your right hand is too heavy on me Because you are punished You're indignant There is nothing fresh on my body Bleeding wounds are killing me Release me from my hate End, show me the way Out of this pain In the shadow of your wings I seek humankind shelter I can see the earth I can see the sun Everything is clear in my heart I can see the moon I can see the son Everything is clear in my world From Letras Mania