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treachery's
years of death
here comes the man that
unknown disease, & deceit
and noone's the
of his own anymore

one it's war!
one man. his war

scalp is for my fathers
ans is for mu tortured wife
one is for my lost sons
is the way we are?

time to count blows and
you don't to deal with me
...wichasa!

no to smile
my legs, my sight, my brain, my
these are my only
my body inside itself
I know who my are
now running is
my hunting has taken
way...
treachery! no, no
this is... my singing
this will... make blood freeze
no fear... is the only way I see!

here... locked in your
is no way to deal with you...

another flight, deceptions
other flights,
(now) all that's
are of hope
away by your icy scorn