Warcry abismo

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Nobody sees my truth
Everyone observes me from their lives
Look at them, look, they rot my soul with their saliva
I am not convinced by their piety
I want to be a shadow in their darkness
I look back I feel you walking
I hear steps watching me
I hear talking, I try to move forward
Your tongue of fire does not intimidate me
I hope you forget about me
Of my free path
Do not ask who pushes me
When you are a sword
The pain in my guts
It is your thorn stuck in me
I feel the fear that runs through
My bad wall stretches
The abyss to which you drag me
It is your life without a soul
Leave me, do not break my faith
I build your life without your lies
I leave leave all stubbornness behind >The pain in my gut
It is your thorn in the nail
I feel the fear that runs through
My bad wall stretches
The abyss to which you drag me
It is your life without a soul

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