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Sadness runs down my face

Sadness writes me describing sorrow

Sadness over my hair splatters

Dead darkness that falls down

Sad just like an endless moment

Too sad that scares me

The wind blows strongly out there my lord

And announces on more winter coming.

Stuck in this cold cell

I am able to her the coming storm depressed

Moaning through

The tiny opening, in the wall

Seeling the first drops of the big torment in the

Early morning

Still wrapped up in shrouds

I will feel the pleasant breeze in touch

With my injured face I want to be not paying attention to anything

But watching you, before the fire reaches me

The rain has already started its gloomy whine

And the terrible

Algoz cortege pulls out pieces from my straying body...

Which words will drag up to you?

If there is no strength in my body, I'm only able to think

Sad just like the labor mornings, going now here

I wander along the empty cell, acrophobic the

Catatonic nostalgic

Spins in my rock hiding, the madness devils watch me

An d the water noise invades my casket, It comes like a

Vengeance warning. Just like it has been bushed by

Some powerful hands

Blood storm, such as pitilessness torrents, will dye

The sky in scarlet red

Sadness runs down my face

Sadness writes me describing sorrow

To sad that scares me

Too sad and too much, they only know how to be to sad.