Countless times I run into the storm. Segments crumbled and clouded. In the rain. in the clouds.
Increasing judgments. To proclaim the pain necessary to understand. Discolored segments. In the fog. Crumble the nightmare, in the eternal abandonment.
I descend into the mantra of the future. To cheer, the message. To clear the path, to grow again. To create the way. Inside my brain.
All the pain come close All the rain come close To my lunatic soul To my lunatic soul To my lunatic soul
Stuck in a circle in the light of the night. Reality comes through the light of a day. The solemn deception, solemn the vengeance that will come.
Your sickness mind, will be killed by the light! The light of my freedom! and nobody will stop!
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