So fond awaited constellations are right now
The sacrifice is done - I entered this wicked world
Ripped of the womb which embraced me
For nine fucking months of sanctity

Let me keep this thoughts which torment me
And lo the outcome of that poor seed
Be a black-coloured bloom, perverted taste
Of mourn inside which starts to hate

This glaring light, atrocious light
Faints my mind, life doth invite
Sleep, cover light-urged eyes
Please enlace me, hold me night

I may never fear this severe way
But rather die than be a slave

Empty thoughts which dwell inside a mass of minds
Gathering, for each obeys its grasp
Every dream of freedom rot in youth
Insensitive, no hope to choose
Far away I stand and see the old
Bereaved of their strange unfortunate thoughts
Standing, smiling for I will not
Live imprisoned as each other does

Solitude has entered the tunes of hope
That were sung for aeons, spent alone
For none escaped the talon of life
Only I decide the day I die

(Dying freed from the poor)

Silence and darkness - the bliss I have known
Before I had to face this dreadful dawn
Where unused nature commands my life
And starts to engrave on my empty mind

Grateful kept these thoughts which torment me,
And lo the outcome of that poor seed
Is a black-coloured bloom, perverted taste
Of mourn inside which turned to hate

I never feared this severe way
And will be free entering my grave

This glaring light, atrocious light
Faints my mind, sleep doth invite
Please close these light-urged eyes
Take me home, beloved night.

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