have you waste your life
and your face is burned
we talk that everything is fine
but tonight the death returned
he comes the blood rain on your heads
smoke envelops your messy hair
how soon everything will be ends
how soon everything will be fair
he will tickle your neck by blade
connect the nodes in your veins
and when he asks why you betrayed him
white-hot glow of your shackles
have you waste your life
and your face is burned
we talk that everything is fine
but tonight the death returned
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