Right to the deepest bottom
to the burning hot stones
Leave all judgments
nobody has debts for no one
Because this way is strewn with hyenas
Voice of the pride is becoming quiet and quiet
It begins when the truth will shed light on the faces
WE MAKE MISTAKES
and with that we condemn others
WE DECIDE THE OTHER FATES
but our hands still in blood
The way of the fight is not easy and thorny,
exhausted we fall but we rise again and goes with the fight!
CROWN REDUCED TO ASHES
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