The valley of death to be Lies betwean our sides. (Goodbye my former friend- Wellcome my hated enemy) This grass will be covered by blood And the screams of horror will fill the silence. Here the death will rule In it's ultimate violence. Only one of us shall remain To walk out of here alive, And the other will stay- Till the end of times. The delight of power will take All the swords in the air; The manic clashes will be hurd Spreading faster than the plake To the four sides of the world. Look in the depth of my eyes, See the hate that is new born. I hope the hell is the place Where one of us will go.Birth sign: Cancer
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