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The taste of lead in my mouth
Or the insipid life is the same
Smell of dried flowers
Crying my funeral
My mails draw with despair
When pain shakes my being try
To find the doors often
Powerless to return
In the grave

Finally my journey begins
And mental disorders
Did swallow screams
My end was the purest
Becoming completely dead
Profd. To see my dirge
I see you walk into my home
Eternity awaits me
Why you're going?

I have not lost anything
I want to know the course
The last candle burns wanted
To wake up again
In the grave

Know better to do
To think maybe next time?
Now I just want to travel
And see eternity

Proud to see my sweet grows
Ever more my desire to be ashes
Leave everything behind and forgotten

I have not lost anything
I want to know the course
The last candle burns wanted
To wake up again
In the grave

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