اصل بول
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Anguish , Pain
Despair , Wailing
Sorrow , Pity
Creeping inside
Human Lies
World falls,
in a real Nightmare
Plague and Death ,
Turn to a Mirror
Crown of Thorns
Fortune , Misery
Side by Side ,
Dilacerate , Humanity
Crown of Thorns
When Betrayal set the Rules
You will still carry the Cross
Now Mankind is dressed with Thorns
Living in an age of Sin
You feel the Thorns scratching
Your Brain
showing the Good and the Evil
inside you
And what you will choose,
Now you feel the bitter Taste
Of Blood that comes from
your Conscience ?
