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My black soul, slowly bleeds,

fragrant sweet, slowly drowns

I scream for pleasure in presence of death,

violence is my blood

Nobody dares to look at me

my eyes are full of disgrace

Fly, fly away, my black soul

Your face twisted by fear incites my cells,

my blood regenerated by horror

I laugh observing your rotten minds,

and feed myself brutal things

Fly, fly...

Arcane symbols are my light and my trust,

dead skin adorns my body and my soul

IN HOC ETIAM ANIMA POENAS EXHIBET

Your face...

fly, fly...