Born to unleash the wrath of all those whose suffering begins now, in the midst of the crisis and in the fall of the night, I'm as a lantern through this lonely road.
I'm not happy and I'm not feeling right, but in this existential crisis, somewhere inside there's a spark, there's a warm heart that's glad to see how few people are seeking for anything really different.
In this era, through the eternal time, in a time without god or even a lord to follow, in a heaven without the love of god, where the devil reigns and nobody cares, in this place, full of hate, hopelessness and helplessness, we must dissent.
In this failed era, where life is worth losing, happiness is a harsh mistres
Born to unleash the wrath of all those whose suffering begins now, in the midst of the crisis and in the fall of the night, I'm as a lantern through this lonely road.
I'm not happy and I'm not feeling right, but in this existential crisis, somewhere inside there's a spark, there's a warm heart that's glad to see how few people are seeking for anything really different.
In this era, through the eternal time, in a time without god or even a lord to follow, in a heaven without the love of god, where the devil reigns and nobody cares, in this place, full of hate, hopelessness and helplessness, we must dissent.
In this failed era, where life is worth losing, happiness is a harsh mistres
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