Acéldama storm of voices

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Suicidal spirits dancing around me
Fear, darkness, desolation, cold
Anguish, deception, feeling mutilated
Inside my head my soul begs for salvation
Muddy road, memories of death
Storm of voices, failure
I run away from the faces thirsty for my blood
Fall on my knees, I remember some words
That breaks my strings
I feel your freedom
I see a light
The Breeze raises new hope
And gives me new peace

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