Woslom

Lapses of sin

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Thirty years of demons torturing my head
Thirty times I said I was not on the act

Death, solution, consumption, I wish to die
Thirty years destroyed of life denied

No one can be reborn
From the dark into morn
For the crime that can't see
Ohhh... lapses of sin

Thirty years the time that never get back
Thirty times I begged, hang my neck

Life, illusion, conclusion, I wish to die
Thirty years or more I want to bide

No one can be reborn
From the dark into morn
For the crime that can't see
Ohhh... lapses of sin

This war inside my head confused all my thoughts
How many times endless nights
For all this time behind these bars asking me why
My sense is gone

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