Convicted for blood we live humbly in a land of eternal night
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Where the chimney, camp's black angel, has challenged the sun
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He has thrown a shade on the bodies hog-tied with a barbed wire
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Yet could not deprive our hearts of the light
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Absorbed by the society of progressive dehumanization
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We fight for the inner preservation of pride
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We stand against the wind with a chain of hatred by our feet
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Yet your ubiquitous spirit makes us feel free
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The skies thunder over the cursed pandemonium
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In which individuals defend the memory of their fathers
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Eternity remains silent over the bestial world
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In which compassion opposes absurdity
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The sea bursts into flames over the kingdom of darkness
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In which human desires to remain human
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A mirror freezes over the plant of extermination
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In which the saints' wings grow without majesty
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Put to an inhuman test we unite in faith
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And with a prayer we look into the eyes of destiny
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A cross weighs the weak bodies down, a bloody crown cries
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Yet we still proceed onto the Golgotha of the common
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Lux in tenebris lucet
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Lux In Tenebris Lucet
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| Vedonist |
