Wretched will, host of pleasure surreal Closed the room where the last is buried
Rise or fall at your masters request you are unable to accept redemption
I dont know about a true belief here With the lost its the same as always
All I want is the same, a true belief
You can not wait to become a memory With the weak its the same as always
Stand confused lack of comprehension, Re-aroused by a thought of madness
And I know that the truth is always right But its time to search for lies you are the only I try to save But the blood spills from your veins
Call counting time ti will the end Deat hs wicked smile never fails The curse is cast, youve lost the past Forevermore, a candle burns here no more
I dont know about a century life When the love of generat ions die
I can see no good in taking your own life When any moment deat h calls...
All I want is the same, A true belief
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