The note
All alone, in my room killer noise, dark walls The lord is calling I was chosen My soul is no more sentenced to suffer End of tears, no more lies What have remained I leave seduced by lies.. living like shadows.. worthless creatures acting like gods one can be fooled of gods for no more I wait I stand on my throne I decide my fate
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