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This is what I see, an age of constant changes,
But few minds remain infected.

Dark matter that we breathe, pure black blood.
Monument of disease, enlightened.

Existence of decay, unchained, unparalleled.
Solid hearts of stone, lifeless.

Na minha dor e no teu fim encontro a salvação.
A minha ausência não se fez sentir, no entanto, perturbei.
A minha aura, a minha presença completam o círculo.
Sou o mal inevitável, eu sou o monumento.
Sente a minha dor!

Controlled hate, lust for blood, it flows in my veins.
We won't stab your flesh. Our existence is enough.

This is what I see, an age of constant changes,
But our minds remain infected.

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