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• Artiste: Andras
• Titre: The Beloved
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In this black hole my live will end With rats as witness, forgotten whore Never knowing my unborn eyes The father is far now, he maybe died Forsake by human, forsake by god Your birth was painful and your live was short My final vision reveal my curse Through deeds I walk till my release Father I'm back now From glorious battle My star shall rise now But where is my beloved Last miles my horse flies Through well known grey hills In front my castle But where is my beloved I came in joyful hope But now I see dark flags O tell my father who has reached the arms of death O son this tragedy is endless We don't know what we raise Your loved had end her live And our seems lost too Damned are these words I never want to hear Damned are you too And all I'm seeing here Your soul shall dwell forever Between these cursed walls Hearing every day the last beats of her heart