Betrayer of the masses
Your final curtain face
The loss of many peoples
With your own life pay
You had your chances way before
You could have gone away
But here you have stayed alone
Who is fault? It is a way

And now you run but you can't hide
No need to try your luck yourself
There's no way you can escape
Come back to your own way

The grip of lonely death
This race asphyxiates
Your face the cold fear
Suicide is always near

You had your chances way before
You could have gone away
But here you have stayed alone
Who is fault? It is a way

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