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Like GodsLife is just an Illusion, that ends When candle's light goes out. Blood is like a face in the mirror, that disintegrates into infinity. When I'm near death's hands, he'll bring aim in my sad existence. I feel the adrenaline like a rebellion Into the last chapter I enter, o'Lord! Be a slave of my illusions When the trip into a groundless fire starts. Take out the cold blade Of an forgotten decade that brings back my old strength and guides me into the night When I feel the beauty of the snow-covered wasteland, a feeling of freedom arises - growing in my emotionless heart emptiness will be filled with noise the sound of a neverending war when a legion of mercylessness will resurrect my dark queen, princess of the land of shadows come to me, melt will me and fulfil the prophecy to become gods 
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