Behind the mask
Battle ram
He saw a demon in the pool
Which is spoke the language of passions
A nightmare come from the past
That fills heart with unrest
Which is spoke the language of passions
A nightmare come from the past
That fills heart with unrest
The hermit is not alone
Something tosses his bones
Nature unveils the mistery
Man, a pure beast in history
The forest was a shelter
The dream of a new rebirth
But a voice from the darkness
Woke the instinct madness
The hermit is not alone
Something tosses his bones
Nature unveils the mistery
Man, a pure beast in history
Solitude showed the way
There was nothing to pay
No more place for the original sin
The wicked side screams from within
The hermit is not alone
Something tosses his bones
Nature unveils the mistery
Man, a pure beast in history
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