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Red tears, blood fears Don't dry your last fallen tear. Dark shine, true pain Don't let your pain disappear. Be fool, be
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Red tears, blood fears Don't dry your last fallen tear. Dark shine, true pain Don't let your pain disappear. Be fool, be
And I thought if life has got a sense, If it is sin or innocence. I asked myself so many times If others' pains are also
You can see the light, Can't you see? That obscure, scary light, That black sun shining In you. You move in a medieval
Vengo dall'inferno, Nata in paradiso, Vengo per portare Dolore e distruzione. Dio mi aveva detto cos'è giusto e cosa è
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