Slave of death
Corrosif
Sweet and cold friend
You call for my suffering
To bury in the garden
Of eternal forgetting
The end is near
I get ready to disappear
Devil gas touched my soul
With sadness
You call for my suffering
To bury in the garden
Of eternal forgetting
The end is near
I get ready to disappear
Devil gas touched my soul
With sadness
I'm not a slave of death
I believe in life
I'm not a slave of death
I believe in christ
Don't believe in the self
You cannot life
Only for yourself
I'm not a slave of death
I believe in life
I'm not a slave of death
I believe in christ
There is no rest
For the slave of death
There is no grace
For the slave of death
Lord, i ask you to
Forgive me for my sins
And set me free
From the power
Of the devil
Follow the way of faith
Where there is no death
No death at all
Don't follow the way of death
Follow the way of forgiveness
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