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The cool morning dew moisten the black robes
There's mist on the flags. God's whispering
I know the only choice is to be cruel
All these are for the way to the holy ground
The thick fog has concealed my intention
Who goes on the prowl and stops?
By the time the victim cried,the bullet had taken his breath
Each of us is guilty of the different sins we've committed
I decide on who's right and who shall rest in peace
The debate couldn't be ended in the endless night
Those who get in the way are sinful. There's no leeway for regret
Judge in the name of God.
There's no proper word for the feeling like smiling through my tears
I gaze at the pure darkness. The tragedies for tragedies will intoxicate me
Bowed my head to kiss my left hand in exchange for forgiving pledge
In the corner the old pipe organ kept on accompanying
The black curtain were fluttering. The sunshine tranquilly pierced through
and shed on the beasts that I've tamed
There was silenct scream. There was silent scream. Loneliness fermented
It kept on deriding me. The fire of recalls spread
The frames had been innocent, but the cruel meekness emerged
Time for frailty. Let's pray to God together
God the father! I've lapsed into Babylon, where sins run wild
Please forgive me for my pride
Having none to pour out is so unbearable
Behind the honor inscribes the loneliness