Depens on you my destiny Round me the world of mistery The soul celebrates a victory Entering into an illusive city.
Entering on the despair bridge «Come to me, my dear» Attacking guilty men blind Burning out the good rests We enter into the world of oaths.
«Going by the way of the damned I a feather cut bloody words The pendulum count a life minutes I do last prediction With a smile upon the face I pass through an illusive gate».
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