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It proclains the sadness
It proclains the pain
And the feelings of guilt
In the mind the horror
Our minds adrift
Persecution without chance
In the invalid desert
Obsession and rancour
Whispers and cries of angust
Arise from the wicked nights
Deadly human tongs
That burns among the ashes
Wild brutal the silence
Calling the insane mind
Like a force furious dogs
Acting along the night
