I have blood on my body and screams in my head.
Spears without feeling.
My land fallen into Divine and sadness
Tears of blood from pain
Grudge of poverty
Gate without door
That gate is cursed with Seven spells
This poisonous scream is the ruler of time
Which pain I should scream of?
Untill when should call the pain
How religious you look at me
With what look do you call me ?
You are flying high with all those wings
That gate is cursed with seven spells
This poisonous scream is the ruler of time
Which pain I should scream of?
Untill when should call the pain
Pain , Hate !!

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