Conceal interior torments
Wombbath
A melancholy atmosphere
Settled his fate
The conditioned
Makes worse vigorous
Settled his fate
The conditioned
Makes worse vigorous
His soul
Will leave his body
He's sentenced by death
Infected and physically ill
Sickness decrease
Rigorous
Still alive with
Consideration
To the pre-eminent power
Blamed in front of all
He's the one
They used to scold
Conceal the interior torments
An eternal employment
Conceal the interior...
Absorbed in profound minds
Of different kinds
Various times
The vicious recollection
Afflict
Lost all confidence
A sequence of way out
Waste all the time
It's time to die
They disown the deeds
Is that real to
Conceal the interior...
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