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The devil tell me what these days
I'm going along the way as a screamer
collecting human suffering in search of darkness
their death will not stop me will not stop their dogs
Sons torn me sin
and their black dogs with convoys rod
on the gray hair of the old woman
threw the corpse of my beloved in a pond
He fed fish human
I didn't remember what was previously called
I threw myself with wheels to know less
He played chess with his shadow
Lost Satan again
What the scenters dream about
I am not heard in the shadow of knocking
let these people go
They are empty scattered with garbage
I'm more dirty than them all
And do not take my gaze
I am a barren demon
In these sands
From thirst I hinted in the desert and life collapse
With a knife in his hands froze
In the cemeteries, cold
This is the cold of the soul
The noore will already capture everything
And he won't let go