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Fighting Against Everybody, Keeping The Blades Always High

It's A Suffering Sestination, Fixed Deep In My Mind

Driven By A Nameless Desire, By The Wish To Get Rest

When Is All The Blood Dried

When My Screams Trailed Off

I'm Afraid Never To Get Away

From This Nightmare, This Endless Strain

Is This The Use Of My Life

Always To Hate And Drain

My Anger, My Fury And my Inner Turmoil

Always To murder The Already Dead ones

Always To burn The Already Ashed Ones

Always To Sentence The Already Doomed Ones

Always Beeing One Step Behind Them..