An ash gray sky tortures the reflection
Of my image in the cold blade
That soon at falling down is making me dieee!!!!
Dirty ingenuous, your presence wants of the spirit's
Culmination, Dark person, you know that you're different,
But your pain, feeds his hunger!!
Hatred flows, the black lady rides
Sustainment is death, the instant
The answer to the enigma
The scream of death is followed by the scythe
Cutting my neck!!!
My head seems to be attached to the iron!!
A sky ash in the pool of blood
I tremble, but I don't feel
My conscience appears like a cloudy hope
Ahhh!!
He isn't one of us,
Madness is his tragic ending!!!

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