Caliban – A morning full of death
Sweet sins scars my horizon
Got nothing to expect in this emotional unstable time
Looking forward there is a meanningless life to go
Path of sorrow! Age of decay!
Pictures of wrong decisions veils my sleep but the lines are drawns
Nothing could release me Am I born to excuse my way of thinking?
Am I force to justifiy who I am? Death
Sweet death could be a mercyful fate
Delivered of despair
New kind of freedom
A new kind of face
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