In this quiet dark hour
That my voice is silenced
That my heart is broken
That my wrist are bled red
Without a trace of an humour
I close my eyes
And let the silence
Flood my soul
Semper puer sin sanguin
Semper monta sin pontum
Semper sin sola nolum
Semper possus nolus sin tus pontus
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