Trapped in the claws of truth
Fear your own plan
A drama with imperfect end
In your rapped conscience
Die for a few coins
Die for a few crumbs
Create an unreal world
that eats your sold conscience
Where reigns the betrayal
and dies the reason
Die for a few coins
Die for a few crumbs
Die without been born
Follow your perdition
Kill for your salvation
Follow your perdition
Die in your denial
Follow your exhile
suffer your exhumation
Still in your betrayal
Feed your false power
The path of your perdition

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