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Supressed in someplace of the hell
Wherever the flowers die burned
The crying of the children calls
For his already dead mother
Only the death will shelter them
To take away his life and misfortune
Towards the wide heavens
Whom adorns of marble the humanity
Suffering like the angels
Forgotten in the shadows
Red tears soak
The ways of heaven insensitive
As steel falls the darkness
Their tender faces just waiting now
The cold kiss of death
That howling his name in loneliness
Marble Humanity
Marble Humanity
Marble Humanity
Marble Humanity
They will go
With bloody symphonies
Flying with the winds of ...
Melancholy
They will go
With bloody symphonies
Flying with the winds of ...
Melancholy