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Death became a past way
A dead world has gone away
My eyes can bring the real pain
This fever blocks my way to say
In memory of creation
For all a survival subject
My soul as condemnation
Internal conflict as a crime
I decided to resist
Please man don't spit on me
I can suffer living here
In this fking misery
Beyond the chaos
The peace for chaos
Fear, pain, scream
Fire, terror, chaos, destruction