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Sorrow Troops



Can not try roam in this world.

In my face poverty and blood.



In the formation of human race too many failures was created.

Warfare, chaos and hate, you are a part of that mistakes.

I was born normal, but I'm degenerated.

My bones with bad formation, brain dilated, life degrated by war.



Menace me really has no sense.

I revenge all that you betray.



Trapped under ice is difficult your last breath,

never you will try to put me in your hands.

Living for your own, is powerfull my reject.

You prepare to die,

I'm closing now the trade.



Premonition, no salvation,

mass repression, can you wait for more?