How to escape a prison with no walls?
How to climb the thorned rope to Heaven?
When your body's a fertile cemetery
And your soul is a sanctuary of Death!?
How to climb the thorned rope to Heaven?
When your body's a fertile cemetery
And your soul is a sanctuary of Death!?
(...) All their lives are the Embodied Hell
Stay close to your faith, child of night
Or we'll nail your wrists!
What is shut in your sick mind
Only the Devil will grip!
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