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So close to the lake
Of oblivion
Feeling the blood run
A vacuum in the heart
Beating very strong
Flows a cold wind
Invade my back
And through my body

Feel, weak
In this place
Where the dead
Speak with the living

God is on my side
Perhaps
Talking behind my back
Watching my lost
I need to find her

Now standing here
I’ve came to take her soul
To liberate of this place
They condemn and
Never return.

Feel, Weak
In this place
Where the fucking dead
Speak with the living

The sacrifice
Give the humanity
To recover two souls
My mother and my lover.

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from This place where the dead speak with the living, released March 29, 2014

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