Ajattara ilon paiva

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His corpse is sleeping
Its blood still burns
His fear is exposed
A shadow of yesterday
How beautifully it burns
The flame clings to the body
It still wants to go
He sings of his death
A sick soul begs for mercy
He sings of his death
He does not drink to his sorrow
It is a day of joy
He sings of his death
Forsaken carrion swears his eternity
It sings of its death
It does not drink of its sorrow
It is a day of joy
Petrified calm
Darkened by corpses
Quiet coolness
Surrounded by silence
How beautifully it burns
A flame clings to the body and nails it
It still wants to go
It sings about death
A sick soul begs for mercy
It sings about death
Abandoned carrion swears its eternity
It sings of death
A sick soul begs for mercy
It sings of death
It does not drink to sorrow
It is a day of joy
A sick soul begs for mercy
It sings of death
He doesn't drink to his sorrow
It's a day of joy
He sings of his death
A castaway carrion swears his eternity
He sings of his death
He doesn't drink to his sadness
It's a day of joy
It sings about death
It doesn't drink to sadness
It's a day of joy
It sings about death
It doesn't drink to sadness
It's a day of joy

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