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Wretched will, host of pleasure surreal Closed the room where the last is buried Rise or fall at your master's request You're unable to accept redemption I don't know about a true belife here With the 'Lost' it's the same as always All I want is the same, a true belife You can't wait to become a memory With the 'Weak' it's the same as always Stand confused lack of comprehension, Re-Aroused by a thought of madness And I know that the truth is always right But it's time to search for lies You're the one I try to save But the blood spills from your veins Call counting time till the end Death's wicked smile never fails The curse is cast, and you're lost the past Forevermore, a candle burns here no more Letras de canciones I don't know about a century of life When the love of generations die I can see no good in taking you own life When any moment death calls... All I want is the same, a true belife From Letras Mania