Beware the sadness fire Its' tongues still keep hope's fire tongues And pray for wealth of despair...
Insanity Still reigns still wins Still forces you to surrender
You thought you were proven Saint not insane And now you're shabby Like naked king
Nails driven inside Rack you
Welldoers're glad to suggest you To mop your brow Brother of innosence Child of misery
Tripple strike Disappointment fear and betrayal Welldoers shrugg
Beware the sadness fire Its tongues still keep hopes' fire cold And pray for wealth of despair
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