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Gallery Of LiesDiscovered the scent of peace,When an empire was laid in dust... My words falled empty, As their own seemed lost... How could one survive, If war burns in our souls? Utopia, a new meaning for paradise, Sleep over in silence... Frightened by a fool's guidance, Painting the world in dead... Life, a gallery of lies, And the torment of flesh... Now i climb life's stairs, Deprived of glory's light... |