Nihilism - My Suffering | Текст песни

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Theatre of Illusion,
Slaves of alienation,
It has long been with them flew
Ashes hopes.

In their veins rusty
Long time no movement,
In peeling off their flesh
It has long been empty.

The breath of the reaper,
His power is our weakness,
Merged ruins of hearts.

misty wall
In moments of despair
Wrapped in wax imaginary hopes.

And the main actor
Parched mouth,
Rattle of inactivity
In the throes of feelings
Interprets the poem unfulfilled dream,
The last instruction of the way.

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