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Tell me, where you're going, you poor devil
Tell me if it's that they've disinherited you
Well yes, what bastards
I'm a horse without a barn
Hey, I've been kicked out of hell
They say it's because I'm missing a sin
I wanted to stay inside, I promised to keep quiet
But, not even with my silence, or being me a devil
My fears are demons, so much crying is a demon
Demons in the sea of doubt, where horror is frightened
That the devil is oblivion
Because oblivion is piercing your veins
Losing spring, searching for what is lost
Take out the furniture inside the head
Dreaming that you wake up on a sunken ship
I maintain with my soul in wake
Taking away my problems, dreaming with you
Burning more wood, adding much more
Tasting the flavour of your glass of wine
Demon go to hell
Come, where I have you by my side
that hell is an oasis
In a desert of tears
Hell only burns you
When fire has never burned you
And having burned, you think, you no longer need cloaks
That all I have is my campfire
come to you, come to you
Come I'm waiting for you
My fears are demons, so much crying is a demon
Demons in the sea of doubt, where horror is frightened
That the devil is oblivion
Because oblivion is piercing your veins
Losing spring, searching for what is lost
Removing the furniture from the head
Dreaming that you wake up on a sunken ship
I maintain with my soul in wake
Taking away my problems, dreaming with you
Burning more wood, adding much more
Tasting the flavour of your glass of wine
Because oblivion is piercing your veins
Losing spring, searching for what is lost
getting rid of the furniture in the head
Dreaming that you wake up on a sunken ship
Dreaming that you wake up on a sunken ship
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