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Here I am, waiting for the end of my days
Wondering if this unbearable pain
Will forever prevail on everyone that surrounds me, this is not a game
Trying to hold the sky that slowly falls down

I remember your last breath
That later became the trigger
To unleash this vengeance that
Will bring to the fateless ones, death

I am tired of being the shadows favorite prey
That devours the little touch of light
That on me remains
It seems that this fatality will be imminent
For those who do not have
The candle of my mercy on this infinite
Mantle of darkness that soon, I'll create
(That soon I'll create)

Remember that mistakes are
Ways to learn, so are ways to die
I am doomed with this scar
That every time reminds me that this …is not a lie.

Every great faith leads to
A greater sacrifice
But it soon will be over
No more cries…

I am tired of being the shadows favorite prey
That devours the little touch of light
That on me remains

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