Coldness surrounds me, Iґm filled with fear, in this room of nowhere.
Tell me whereґs my soul, I move in the dark, tell me whereґs my soul, weґll fed from hatred.
Scream surrounds me, kill or die.
(Your soul is our desire)
In this room of nowhere
Tell me whereґs my soul, I move in the dark, tell me whereґs my soul, weґll fed from hatred.
Masters of fire, teach me your art in this room of nowhere.
Tell me whereґs my soul, I move in the dark, tell me whereґs my soul, weґll fed from hatred
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