Days, All pain where are you buried? crossing over the threshold still I continue on without fear...God's lost son
Days, All pain beg for peace... in a deadened place I can't return againthe alternative to overflowing pain: devote yourself I skillfully lead, I inform you Follow to the DeathGod
Give me your suffering and sorrow voice All this bitching, and bemoaning(1) shall this emptiness be erased? Give me your hatred and essence All this bitching, and bemoaning "ah... rusting, melting downward"
Days, All pain even though you hold it in, it won't make you happy but if you were to be satisfied...the alternative to the swallowing darkness: devote yourself...voices spattered with red and black mix together Follow to the DeathGod
Give me your suffering and sorrow voice All this bitching, and bemoaning shall sorrow be ordered out of sight? Give me your hatred and essence All this bitching, and bemoaning "come now, it's the end, destroy everything"
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Give me your suffering and sorrow voice All this bitching and bemoaning shall this emptiness be erased? Give me your hatred and essence All this bitching, and bemoaning "ah... rusting... it's ending" supposing that the world ends tomorrow today,I sow the seeds of the apple for my priority is Adam...