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A Crawling Worm in a World of Lies

Thy Light

Desolate, I just watch the trail in which I walked to get here
All in vain, no reward to make me lift up my head.
Bitter was my defeat, I see the sky covered with the grey smoke that my eyes were never able to stand.
In the decaying reality... I am just a crawling worm in a world of lies.

Composição: Paolo Bruno





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