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Still sitting in the frozen
Pit of the hungry wolves
Every day tired to bite me
Snarled with their evil thoughts

My heart is beating still
No trace of dusty stone
My skin the one that hardened.
The scars saved my bone

Last temptation here I am
Face to face and arm to arm
I prepared to fight and cope
Realize that you can’t steal my hope

I’ll hold on until my last breath
And I rather choose the death
- It’s much better for me -
Than become a coward
End. You can’t convinced me to blend
So I’ll leave behind this land
The ship will come for me
And the hope will my compass to home

25 years have gone by
The weather still the same
Just storm, rain and thunder
- Lullaby for the tame -

I count every single
Day in the wicked land
This gonna be the last one
And l still hold the ground

"Once upon a time there was a boy who
Were not impressed by our joy.
A sick, with pit, leper, obsessed by the truth!
For your wounds please take my truth!

I want to cure you, but you didn’t allow that
My herb is toxic just look at!
You the fool of hope come, become one of
Us, and give your life to the rust!

Hey you pit leper, you will not live forever
The end is near and it comes closer
Be dare to live the filth side of the path
Tore you chains, time to feed your wrath

Come and give your hand and I take you through the land
Of waste to taste the pain and
Fear, and tear - my dear - we are loving them so much
Free to choose a nightmare to watch

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