Circles are closed.
Curtains are falling down..
Your hope is lost.
And your soul is fading.
Smoke filled the skies.
Grounds are shaking..
Causing this madness.
You shut your life..
They don't want you back.
Everything ends.
You're falling back down.
Plague holds you tight.
Suffered from weakness.
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