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Every time i hear your voice,
it reminds me of the echoes.
The torturous melodies a remittance to wake the dead.
With the masses at the stare,
I'm at a lost of words.
Yet your full of despair ,
in the end ill have my, in the end I'll have my revenge.
I will have you in my hands.
I will show the world, what im worth.
Raising your head in victory.
I wont be held down,
Iwont let you get the best of me.
Serenade the queen, by suffocating her.
She will be buried in the trenches.

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