Thunders call me and the night complains,
I cannot rest suffering this endless pain
Like ancient anthems of pleasures… in pain.
Never heard before my heart is bleeding beneath
The beams of lightings that are reflecting pain.
Nocturnal voices I hear in the desolation of my soul.
I reborn as a child of darkness and now I'll live forever.
I'm bleeding, and suffering the fear of existence.
Nocturnal voices I hear …
Watching; Demons hidden in the red mist
The mist ahead.
The terrible mist of my anguish and solitude
And illness far beyond the miserable scars.
“The miserable scars that Gathers me in the end of dusk,
Shadows ahead, an unexpected company form beyond…
I call the winds conjuring to approach and embrace me,
The trees challenge me; rain invites me to invoke her
The voices I hear are in thunder screams, the chaos
I walk in blind faith, I cry for help, and I trust nothing …”
I reborn as a child of darkness and now I'll live forever.
I'm bleeding, and suffering the fear of existence.
Nocturnal voices I hear…

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