The Blackest Course

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The more I suffer - the less I fear
The devil on my shoulder invites me to a trip
Through hell and heaven
I hear the trumpets melody from the underworld
The gates are open
From a kingdom without hope

Hiding my course I´am born with
A course with no end in sight
Feel the blood raging in my veins
Infected by a virus called fortime

Digging deeper in that what once pulled me down
Hands oppressed
And eyes corroded
I´m creeping deeper and deeper
I´m stucked in the past

And I will suffer ´till I close my eyes
And I will suffer ´till I close my eyes
And fall into a sleep

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from Demo XV, released July 17, 2015

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