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Nightly Gale
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Martha
The Sound of flint Beguiles a flame In this cold And merciless place A heavenly fire Purest flame Which burns pain Heals all wounds
Slowly forgets The feeling of pain Upon the body From the torture Let her reach Where everything Has its end And the beginning
Burnt flesh Odiously spread That essence Brings euphoria Awareness Of the closeness Of the first attempts The road of pain I'll suffer gladly Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To die like my Sweet offspring Burnt yesterday Nothing I have Left to cherish Bereft of joy Poison chalice
No approval Is needed The tortured World understands In the eyes of All the patients I charred my soul Legs, torso Face and arms For eternity To be united With my child
From ashes it came To ashes it'll go In order to repent For all it's sin
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