Silence is written behind icons
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Icons, keep the secret of horror
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Whispers, reach your fear inside conscious
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Horror, rings deadly horizon
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Nails Surrounds your body
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Into the area of sketched delusions
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Orama of my end, which will be eternal
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And the smoke of dust will swallow my eyes
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Fear to think the moment of my death
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Mad along with body shall burry me
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What matters, is the end
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What kills, will soon come
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A face will rot my will
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A child shall meet me here
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Ring of Sorrow
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Trapped Inside
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Locked in a well
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A curse from a child
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Hatred from Her Father
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A never born child
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A spawn on Evil
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Damnation Child.
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Hatred from Her Father
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A never Born child
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A spawn on Evil
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Damnation Child.
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Ring of Sorrow
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Trapped Inside
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Locked in a well
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A curse from a child
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Epilogue :
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Trapped inside the seven nights
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I filter the past, no hope for the future
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Gathered fear breaks my loneliness
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Erase yourself, again (you) shall break
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Down at the bottom of your shame.
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System leads first
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Numbers called humans
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Erase themselves
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There is another shame
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You play on others game.
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The Ring (Of Sorrow)
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Astarte |