In nomine Patris, et Filii,
et Spiritus Sancti. (3)
Oh mi Jesu, dimitte nobis debita nostra,
libera nos ab igne inferni,
conduc in caelum omnes animas,
praesertim illas quae maxime indigent misericordia
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The time is not flowing anymore. - An eerie silence around my perception.
Neither the leaves undulate on the trees. - The ancient evil got out of here.
Walking through the narrow alley. - The noise is coming from the rusty wheels
There's no sun in the sky. - Misanthropic pleasure, in to the pale daylight
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And they are carring the rotten bodies on the ruptured carts
and going to burn them into the fire.
Because, cursed are they who are still alive.
The punishment is upon their heads.
And now they are praying to God.
And they are so scared.
You deserved it.
You asked for it.
Christians taught me the hypocrisy by their acts.
Hate them for the conceit of their being.
I have no mercy for the human creation.