At the end of the avenue Another shadows comes to me They want to know if it is soothing They want to know where salvation is
They cry, sob, yelp, scream Bleed, suffer, they don't want to live They want forget all the pain of existence Walking through the path of suffering
My big plan comes true ... I have the crowd of damned at my feet ...
They hang themselves from the trees Cut their veins, shoot in their heads They think that will protect them They thing that will let them escape
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