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SemitariusThe cave of my journey is anathema of my dawnThe devil wants my soul in the eye of my death Echoes on the way to unknown, poetry of the Innocences flight was done Choirs of damnation and choirs of redemption Lean hear The cross in my hand is the symbol of your fear I feel an inner desolate void on the path to mysteries In the river Styx Charon at his boat, in the edge of Light an angel from grace (of Hades) I can feel the light of fate in my inner humble soul |