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I'M SINKING IN SORROW WITH FEAR MY HANDS
HEAVEN! OPEN YOUR MAJESTY PLEASE
I'M BLASPHEMING TO HELLS IN FLOW OF HATRED
OPEN YOUR GATES FOR MY VOICE
LET'S ALLOW FALSE MOUTH OF SLOPING FACES
FOLD IN VICTIM LAST BREATH
IN MADNESS OF POVERTY EXISTENCE
THROWING AT WHIRL OF TEMPTATION HURICANE
IN SICKING MARCH OF MOURNING WALK
WE ARE SENTECED OF EARTH MISERY
WE ARE CALLING IN LOST FLOW OF HOPE
IN CULT OF YOURS INFALIBLE PHILOSOPHY
ANCESTORS! GIVE YOUR HANDS PLEASE
TRY LIGHT FIRE OF HERITAGE
OPEN SPRINGS OF FLOWING WISDOM
TURN BACK WIND WHICH GIVE TO COURAGE
AND THROW DAWN GRAIN OF COMMON SENSE
HOW ACCEPT GENEROUS DESTINY WITHOUT PAIN
HOW BEAR STRANGE IDEA WHICH IS WOUNDING
HOW STRIDE SO THAT TURN BACK FROM WAY
HOW UNDERSTAND SWEET EPITAPH'S SONG
IN NAME OF ETERNAL MIGHT AND DESPERATION DANCE
STOP SUFFERING, FORGIVE WEAKNESS AND THROW POWER

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