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unmerciful loneliness is driving me on

the unsavory country-side is preying upon my soul

despairing

endless run

this havoc junction the gate to hell is robbing all my strength

inexorable environment incomprehensible stench

despairing

endless run

from the mourning sun into the darkness

the gypsie's curse is forcing me to walk along this streets

until the lunatic moon is full (and the nameless day appears)

no exit here no chance to turn just walking on and on

no charity no giving up until this game is won