Cemetery of Scream Anxiety Letras:
Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of
the sunset spaces of the lost hopes of the
deprived of feelings faces The laughing devil is
disappearin' in the clouds of smoke spiderweb life
is running 'way against the sad light of the day
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the left shreds in my hands Blood in the empty,
forgotten tins cut off heads, strange creations of
the nature the bulbs, black lights from under the
vault acrid teste of blood in mouth I found
oneself death in the room tangled hands like
shoots of vine the grimace of scream has twisted
my face anxiety in the death and cold eyes The
tyrant of life triumphed
Letras: Anxiety Cemetery of Scream [final]