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It was less than a century ago when you came

Claiming your innocence

With words that our destinies are the same

Slowly they fade away...

Just the image of your burning flesh

...burning, burning...

Now it’s the only thing on my mind

...wish I left it all behind...

They slaughtered you for a wrong cause

Oh, how have I been blind...

I wish I was dead myself

So we could rule eternity, all again

Soon I'll be with you, my precious love

I will torture myself to death

To repay all I owe to you

I will come to you as pure as a God...